One: Meeting the devil

One: Meeting the devil

It had been a year. A year had passed and the dust of the previous years' feud had began to settle.

A pair of pretty eyes opened and a white view came into her vision. She looked up and then at her surroundings.

How long had she slept? Where was she? She tried to sit up but she realized she couldn't. Her whole body was aching.

"Ahhh", came the painful moan.

"Oh, you're awake?"

She turned to the side of the bed. That was when she realized that she wasn't alone in the room. She looked at the person quizzically. It was a middle aged man. He was neither smiling nor was he looking too serious.

"Who're you?", She asked, her voice hoarse. Like seriously? How long had she talked.

"How are you feeling?"

But she kept mute. She didn't want to talk. It was already hurting her throat.

But, what really happened? Why was she here? She tried to recollect.

At a certain point in the city, in a certain VVIP room, a man lay on the bed with a woman beside him. He held a glass of whiskey as he listened to the woman rant her litany of demands. In the middle of it all, his cellphone rang.

He looked at his phone screen. The caller ID read 'Kim'. Kim was his assistant and closest subordinate. He picked up the call.

"What's it?"

"Boss, the VIP patient is awake".

The man's eyes widened. She was awake! She finally woke up. At the thought of everything that had happened, he felt his blood temperature rise above 100°C. He hated her. She was his mortal enemy. One might wonder why he didn't kill her but decided to treat her at the hospital. Well, that reason was only best known to him, Ezekiel Don.

Kayla, the woman that was beside him looked at him in confusion. She noticed that his mood had changed and that his aura had turned cold. Well, it wasn't ever warm.

"Okay. Don't do anything. I'm on my way". He ended the call and stood. His well carved body came into view making Kayla excited. She jumped from the bed and wrapped her arms around his torso. She was rubbing her body on his in a suggestively.

Ezekiel knew that she wanted to play but this wasn't the time. He had a business to attend to. He turned to face her. She was actually naked from top to bottom but she didn't mind. It was ok as long as it was Ezekiel Don. He was the best man she had ever met. To her, they had a history. A big history.

He pulled her close to him and captured her lips in a devouring kiss. He kissed her really hard and groped her in the places where she was sensitive making her moan in between the kisses. He never took it gently when he made out with her and he had never touched her core with his cock. He only used it when he took her from the back.

His mouth left hers and ran through her neck peppering it with kisses and bites. She grabbed his shoulders tightly, her back curved in an arc with her head thrown backwards.

"Ah~ahh~Zeke, I need you", she moaned. Aroused by the sounds she made, he bit down hard on her nipple causing her to moan from the pain that was filled with pleasure. She wanted him. She wanted him so much!

Ezekiel ground hard on her other peach with his palm while his mouth devoured the other. He suckled and bit. He did the same for the other peach before going down to her haven. She was all wet and craving. Her cl**t was opening and closing which was quite inviting. He also realized that he was also aroused and he needed to vent it. He pushed her to the headboard and turned her back. He made hold unto the sides as he hammered into her from behind without warning.

"Ahh~Zeke~ahh~pleaseeee, harder~ahh".

His thrusts came faster and faster. Their moans filled the room as they were in their own world of lust.

"Zeke~ I think am about to cum~ ah~ah, go harder. Please I need you. I love you so much". She confessed in between.

Ezekiel didn't seem to hear her or maybe he did but didn't care at all. He was just trying to satisfy her and make himself feel good.

Finally, they both climaxed. Kayla slumped into the cushion of the bed while Ezekiel headed for the bathroom. He had to relieve himself. He had been with her for a year and five months. This month was the fifth month. They weren't lovers; maybe they were for Kayla but for him, she was just someone he needed whenever he craved for a release. But, from the first day they slept together, he just couldn't bring himself to bury himself inside her. He couldn't point out the reason.

When he was done, he bathed and came out. He was met with a sleeping Kayla. He tucked her deep into the sheets.

He didn't love her but, she was among those he cared about and wanted to protect.

It was around six in the evening that Ezekiel arrived at the medical centre. Kim was at the entrance to welcome him. Ezekiel nodded his head when the former greeted.

"What's the situation?"

"The VIP patient woke up".

" Any thing out of the ordinary? Did she try escaping? "

" No. She has been lying on the bed since she woke ".

Ezekiel nodded. He reached the ward. As he held the doorknob, some memories came flying back to him. He clenched it hardly as beads of sweat formed on his forehead. That horrific scene ....

He opened the door and was greeted with the woman's figure lying on the bed. She was sleeping soundly and wasn't aware that the race of her life was about to begin.

Ezekiel walked to the bed. His face dark and cold. He already had planned for her. He was going to make her suffer. He knew that he had to make her live. He actually wrecked the others but her...

Monalissa stirred in her sleep and frowned a little. She could feel the murderous intent directed at her. She opened her eyes.

And, her hazel eyes met his deep blue ones.

What the hell!