Chapter 15 ~ A Room for Two

*CATHY'S POV *

He put it inside me and started moving slowly back and forth. I screamed at the sudden pain. Tears start to fall my eyes. Alexander licked my tears and kissed me hardly this time. My hands were clenching on his big arms. I have never felt this pain before, it's hurting but giving me pleasure at the same time. I tried to push him away as the pain was unbearable. He took my wrists and held them beside me.

"hey , Cathy listen to me.. it's okay. Just bear for a while, you will get use to it soon." He said in a deep voice.

"Please Mr.Wayne stop, it's hurting." I cried.

"Alexander, is my name.." He coldly said.

"Alex..Alexander please.." I cried again.

He shrugged and was now thrusting it fastly.

I screamed and cried but he was merciless.

The air was filled with sex and musk and I could hear the clapping sounds of our skin. After awhile he stopped, he was breathless, same as me. We were sweating all over. My mind was blank and I could feel the strength in my body has left.

"Cathy are you okay?" He asked concerned. I nodded but he knew I wasn't.

He kissed me on my forehead and whispered in my ear "Sorry, I went out of my limits.

You can rest now, sleep I will wipe your body."

I heard only a little while drifting to sleep. My body was aching but I don't have any strength to do amything. I could feel him wiping my body and then massaging my thighs and waist. But not more than that.

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I woke up seeing the sun was up and the whole room was now clear to be seen. The room was very big. There were many artifacts in his room. There was a dressing table besides the large window. The sunlight was coming through the glass windows and the glass door of the balcony at the end of the room. There was a door which I suppose was the bathroom.

I rubbed my eyes and turned the other way seeing Alexander sleeping beside me. We were covered in a blanket and his arm was holding onto my waist. I hid my face in the blanket remembering what happened last night and blushed. I slowly peeked underneath it and saw his face. His perfect jawline, his tired eyes, his lips shone under the sunlight, his sleeping face was cute. Adorable. I thought.

Without realizing I touched his hard face when he grabbed my hand. I froze. He opened his dark brown eyes and looked straight into mine.

"Finally, you are awake." He said in a low, deep voice .

"G-good morning." I greeted him pulling my hands away.

He let out a chuckle and grabbed my hand again. He shoved my fingers into his mouth licking them. He was staring at me and enjoying the pleasure he was giving me. I have to stop feeling it.

"U-um I am sorry I slept in your room last night. I said trying to speak in a proper not a moaning tone.

He pulled my fingers from his mouth and leaned to me, "you are my wife and you have a right on my everything whether it's my wealth or my room."

His wife? He admitted? Does this mean he loves me? I know I just wanted kindness in my life before but now my heart is becoming selfish..

"But you hate people touching your personal stuff." I said without thinking.

He raised his eyebrows probably thinking how I know about it. But then he took my hand again interlocking his fingers with mine. "You are not others. You are mine, you can touch my stuff and me anywhere anytime." He laughed at the last part.

"If you are okay with me and ofcourse if you are comfortable in this room than I want you to shift into this room with me." He continued asking for my permission.

My heart is going to explode if he shows me this much kindness. I am starting to want him.

I nodded politely.

"Okay then, I will ask Berney to transfer your stuff to my room. You are not allowed to sleep anywhere else except this room." He ordered but he was smiling. He looked happy.

His phone ranged and I could see the name Rodrigo on it. Oh shit, I forgot to ask him about the accident. I don't know if Rodrigo is fine or how they got into an accident.

I wanted to ask him but instead he kissed me on my nose, "I will be back, don't leave from here."He said rising from the bed. He picked up his phone and I could only hear him asking if he took care of the matter last night, shutting the door behind. I was completely naked under the blanket and I looked for my underwear. My clothes were ripped but Alexander's shirt was still lying on the floor. Maybe I can use that so I can ask the maid for clothes or sneak into my room to get it on my own. It's embarrassing if someone finds out my clothes were ripped by Alexander...

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