6 Chapter 6: The Stranger

Sabrina Dubois' POV

After our little trip to the doctor to treat my injury, Nate had brought me home to his house. Okay, scratch that. It was literally a mansion with a good view. It was located at the top of the hill that was covered with cobbles road around the foyer. The gate was enormous as Nate drove into the foyer and park in front of the mansion. A valet came to take the car away as well as a butler that carried my luggage inside.

"Welcome back, young master. How was your trip?" the old butler said as he bowed to greet the young master apparently that was Nate.

"It was good. I have a guest that will be staying with us as she was unable to nurse herself back to life, she will be staying here for a couple of days," he said.

"Absolutely, sir. Miss, this way please," the butler showed me to my room as we climbed up the stair into the grand mansion. Once the door was opened, I was beyond my words. Really, how come a guy can afford to live in this grand mansion alone? Surely he was a drug dealer or something bad news about him. My thoughts were interrupted by Nate cleared his throat.

"So, welcome to my humble home, Miss..." he arched an eyebrow as he still did not know my name.

"Sabrina. Sabrina Dubois," I said as I was looking around the grand lobby of his home.

"Well, Sabrina, make yourself at home. Here let me show you to your room," Nate said while showing me the way to my room in his big mansion. It took me 3 flight of stairs before I reach my floor. To my surprise, the entire floor was basically mine. We passed through some living room, library and Nate's study room, which I might add I was banned to go there, on the second floor before we reached the third floor of all the bedrooms that were located. Nate opened the door to the guest room and we stepped inside. I was utterly speechless at the moment.

The queen bed was standing grandly at the center of the room. There was a dresser to each side of the bed. There were rugs laying over the space that had a television that was hanging at the center of the room, in front of the bed and some sofas that were arranged in front of with a coffee table.

Then, Nate moved to show me the walk-in wardrobe that the maid has the tendency to unpack my things right away and hang them up. Then, he showed me the bathroom door that was right next to the left side of the bed. We were looking around the room before I settled on the bed with my hand was being cast.

"So, yeah that pretty much it. I let you settle in before we have dinner at seven thirty sharp If you need anything, for the time being, you can press the red button of the remote on the dresser to get Alan to prepare something for you," he said before checking his phone.

"I need to handle some things so make yourself comfortable and don't do anything stupid, okay? You already had done enough," he said while pointing at me with his index finger before getting out of my sight as he closed the door. I glared at the closed door before I closed my eyes and shook my head. Think about something else, Sabby, good things, Good things...

As I looked around the bedroom, I thought I could get some shower as I had bee traveling for 2 days straight without a proper shower. I went to the bathroom to run some water in the tub. I added some rosemary and vanilla essential oil into the tub to make it smells therapeutic. I went to peel off my clothes as I was dipping into the tub.

My tensed muscles were finally relaxing with the incidents that had been happening when I landed in the States for the first time. I don't know what came over me as I was drifting in and out of my sleep. My eyelids were so heavy as darkness came into my view.

I don't know how long had I been out in the tub as I can feel my fingers were getting pruned. The only thing that I remember from my dream was that I was being carried to the bed, naked as I can feel ripped abs and muscles that scooped me out from the tub. I was drifting in and out as the face of my carrier come into my view. It was Nate, he was looking me down with his slate orbs down on me. I just had to touch him. I ran my fingers against his chiseled jaw as I knew I will not have the courage to do it in real life. He has settled me in on the bed as he wrapped a towel around my body loosely with his hand slowly putting my head down on the pillow. He was about to leave when I grabbed him in my dreams.

"Sleep, Sabrina. You're tired. I will get you something when you wake up later," he said that sounds like music to my ears.

"Shush," I said with my finger was putting onto his kissable mouth. He just stared into my green orbs as I did into his.

"I must be crazy enough to have you come into my dreams. Maybe I am sexually frustrated with my friends' getting engaged, my sister is having a boyfriend. Me?" I chuckled as I was caressing his cheeks. "I just an old lady woman that got stuck with a cast on her arm when she just got landed on foreign land.

And frankly enough, there is this beautiful hunk that she was attracted to but he doesn't seem interested in me either. Maybe he's better in my dreams than in real life," I whispered close enough to Nate's mouth that our breath mingled. One small move and our lips would be touching.

"Sabrina..." he tried to speak, I cut him right off, "don't speak when in other people dreams," I said before moving forward as I pressed my lips against him. Just like what I suspected, his lips was amazing, it was warm, inviting and really kissable. I moved my lips to get better access to his lips before I grazed my tongue to make him open his mouth.

Surprisingly, he opened his mouth and let me take control of our heated made out. I was grabbing his shoulders for support as I can feel my erected nipples were grazing at the towel that was covering loosely of my body. I pulled him on top of me before my back was completely hit the mattress. He made a guttural sound before responding to my kiss. And oh my, how can he kiss so good!

I pushed him aside as I was straddling his laps. I grabbed a handful of his hair with my hand as I was kissing him roughly. I panted when his mouth found that sweet spot between the hollow of my shoulder and my neck. I felt a bit of pain when I realized he just bit me! His hands were roaming my body as I did on his abs and his ripped muscles. I just can get enough of them as I want to make a contact skin to skin.

I didn't know what came over me I feel frustrated inside. My stomach was making strange things that made me want to feel all of him on me. I pushed him hard onto the mattress as I was about to remove my towel. He stopped my hands as he was looking at me in the eyes.

"Are you sure about this, Sabrina?" He asked me, concern was showing on his slate orbs.

"Just fucking shut up, less talking more fucking and kissing," I barked at him as I removed my towel and sat on top of him, kissing him demanding, hard and passionate. He groaned as I was caressing his chest covered with the button-up. I tried to undo the buttons but when it was hard enough to open, I just rip them into two.

"Easy there, sweetheart, that was 500 bucks," he said before I gripped his hands above his head.

"Buy another one, like you don't have enough of that stuff," I said before went to work on his pants. I undo the belt that was holding his pants and threw them across the floor. I then unzipped his pants and took it off from his legs. Then, he just left with his briefs. Suddenly, I was landed on my back as he was on top of me, I was struggling to touch him when he gripped my hands above my head and make my erected nipples stood up. It grazed his bare chest and I sighed at the intimate contact.

"Are you drunk, Sabrina?" he said before smelling my mouth. I laughed at his question.

"Don't be silly, I am completely sober and in control of my mind," I said dazedly. He then nuzzled my neck that tickles me. I laughed.

"What did you put in the tub?" he knotted his eyebrows together as he looked at me seriously.

"Rosemary and vanilla essential oil. Why?" I said as he released me to go to the bathroom. I followed him. I was leaning against the door rather seducing as he was reading the labels of my essential oil.

"This is not rosemary and vanilla, Sabrina. it's Absinthe essential oil. No wonder you were dazing right now," he mumbled before looking at me up and down. I was smiling rather seductively at him, but his expression was not showing on his face. He walked towards me and pulled me onto the bed. He tried to lay me down for a nap but I keep on nuzzling his neck, licking and kissing it.

"Stop it, Sabrina. You're drunk. Let's rest," he said, pulling the duvet over my naked body.

"Don't you find me attractive?" I asked him.

"What kind of question is that?" he shot back. I pulled him by the neck with my arms, making him jerked toward me, his eyes went big like a saucer.

"Do you find me attractive at all, Nate?" I whispered to his ear. I can see that he was gulping as his Adam's apple was moving up and down.

"Sleep, Sabrina. I see you in the morning," he said while removing my hands from his neck.

"No please don't go. Kiss me, Nate, if you find me attractive at all," I said as I was holding onto his neck.

"Sweet dreams," Nate said as he punched me somewhere around my neck before darkness came to take over me.