Chapter 36 Chapter 36
Selena
I snapped my eyes open, breaking out in cold sweat as I stood up from the bed.
It was a dream, but what sort of dream was that?
From Noah being shot, then running in the forest, to Theodore pleasuring me. I swallowed. He had done it with a knife.
I’ve never thought of that.
My eyes moved down to my sex. I could feel it, I was wet.
I closed my eyes, feeling embarrassed.
What the fuck was wrong with me having wet dreams with Theodore? I get he was hot, but having different shades of sex wasn't it.
I rubbed my eyes, my focus returning to my surroundings.
I looked around the room I was in. This wasn't my room. I frowned.
The room was beautiful, a door was at the end and I assumed it to be the bathroom. But there was another door—it was open.
I wondered what was inside the room.
‘Why are you caring about that? You should be thinking of where you are.’
“Ah,” I gasped, holding my head at the sudden pain that shot through my head.
Like a flash, events of the previous day flooded in.
The party, Noah, Theodore, and then.. I closed my eyes at the pain.
Then, what happened next?
I had gotten drunk while looking at Noah and then..Theodore had taken me outside and then..
“Take me,” My voice cried out.
It was from last night. Why would I say that and who did I say it to?
I inhaled.
From the look of how luxurious this room was, it has to be I was in Theodore’s house. I swallowed.
After seeing him in my dream again in that way, I don't know how I’ll act seeing him.
My hand trying to hold my head, I moved to step down from the bed.
“You are finally awake.”
I swiveled my head to the door at Theodore's voice. He leaned on the door, wearing grey sweatpants and a white sleeveless shirt.
My eyes trailed downward to his arms. long insane veins traced down to his hand.
As expected from the suit, his waist was slim, his shoulder broad, and then.. His face was
“You are staring, Selena, isn't it too early for that?”
God his deep voice stirred something that shouldn't be stirred, at least not now. But it did.
I closed my eyes then stepped down from the bed to face him, trying hard not to divert my eyes to his body.
With clothes on, he looks this breathtaking insane then just what will become of him when naked.
Just what lies inside those grey pants?
“You are staring again, Selena.”
God, I know, you don't have to point it out.
I forced a smile. “Good morning, boss.” I greeted, finding it hard to look at his face.
Now that I am down, Something feels strange.
I looked down at my body, and my face flushed.
What the hell was I wearing? Just my matching black pants and bra.
Oh God.
No wonder his eyes have been fixed on me since I noticed him.
I looked up at Theodore and he smirked. Yea, he definitely was staring.
I rushed back to the bed, taking the blanket to cover myself.
Now, I was truly embarrassed.
“You don't have to be embarrassed, Selena.”
I snapped my head to him, glaring without a care for who he was.
“Maybe if you had told me about wearing just pants and a bra, then I would have covered up, and that would have stopped me from being embarrassed.”
He moved away from the door, his body stretching. “Why should I when I already saw everything yesterday?” He walked out of the room.
What does he mean by that?
“What do you mean by that?” I followed him.
Now he folded his hands on his chest.
Theodore was truly beautiful. His back was so attractive, calling for my hands to wrap around him and rest my body on his waist.
How can one be so blessed with almost everything?
Well, I take it back.
He wasn't blessed, more like he was cursed to be a killer.
‘And you are at the killer's house?’
I don't have a choice anyway.
The moment I signed that contract, my life was already signed to be in danger for the next six months. Now that I think about it, I haven't reported to the woman since then.
There was nothing worth reporting though.
I sighed, then stopped, my eyes taking in the place.
I gasped “Wow,”
This was magnificent. I’ve only seen this type of place in movies. All glass walls, modern facilities, it seemed unreal but there was something else I felt.
It was too clean.
Everything seems to sparkle as we move around like no one lives in it..
Or was he a clean freak? I won’t be surprised if he was.
We climbed down from the stairs, and my eyes still followed the architecture of the house, that I didn't even notice Theodore taking a bag from the couch.
“Here, everything you need is inside. Including your phone. Go change and come down for breakfast.”
I wanted to glare at him.“Tell me what you meant by you saw everything yesterday.” I placed my hands on my waist.
I don’t know where my confidence was coming from.
Instead of answering, he sat down on the couch, crossing his legs, he took a document and placed it on his thigh.
That’s hot.
“Dress up if you want to talk, Selena. Or then take off the blanket, then I might tell you” He was mischievous. I could tell.
He started reading the document, and I was left to myself, standing and staring at him foolishly.
“Then, who took off my clothes? I can't remember anything from last night.” My voice lowered.
He raised his head and our gaze locked.
“I did. Before we came home. You were already taking your clothes off, so I helped you to make you more comfortable. Though you seemed to want something else.”
“What?”
My eyes widened. Now there was more? Just what did I do last night? I wanted something more? What if I had told him about my fantasies?
I moved closer to him, with a fake smile.
“Change Selena.
And that was enough for me to run inside, straight to the room I had woken up in.