She didn't understand anything

"How come you came back with a fever? I thought you were so powerful, an ordinary fever could bring you down?." Natalie mocked. She wasn't referring to his present self. She was still frustrated about Melissa's death. Although she didn't understand anything yet, she would love to know if they had such a past together, or if it was just a dream.

She rubbed the towel gently on his forehead down to his cheeks.

while she was doing this act, she couldn't help but notice how beautiful his facial features were. She admired his long eyelashes and pointed nose mostly. Indeed, Arnold is a good-looking man. very handsome, almost like an ancient God! the ones she's since in the movies. She somehow felt like she didn't worth him, remembering the scar on her face. why did she have to have it, couldn't Ariana just give her the powers without ruining her beauty? besides, Ariana chooses her, so it shouldn't come with a price.

Natalie was tempted to kiss him, and surprisingly she did, on his lips. slowly.

She felt the burning sensation on his warm lips. Whatever was wrong with him, it must be very serious. He wasn't waking up, even when she kissed him.

Natalie stopped the kiss and continued cleaning him. She slowly removed his button, exposing his bold, hairy chest and muscles.

It was something she had never seen. He had such a great body. Even if Ken was the only man she had been with all her life, she had seen some men exposed to their bodies whenever they were having a movie shoot. but non of them were as this. Natalie liked what she was seeing and she swallowed briefly, before proceeding to clean him with the water.

Natalie felt her hands harden and couldn't move them. It seemed to have been held by someone. Arnold!.

He grabbed her delicate wrist tightly.

Natalie removed her eyes from his chest to his face.

"Arnold, let go of me." She said slowly, in a fragile tone.

"I can't do that after you've kissed me." He said subconsciously. almost like a whisper. His eyes didn't open, but he spoke clearly.

"What, what do you mean? I don't understand." Natalie tried to deny the fact that she had just kissed him. How could she bring herself to admit such a thing?

She tried to pull her hand out from his, but it seemed to have been tied to his. He didn't let it go. Arnold suddenly pulled her to his body, her head rested on his chest.

Natalie didn't understand what was happening, his body temperature increased. it almost seemed like her efforts to make him get better were futile. With her head placed on his chest, Natalie could hear his heart beating fastly. It almost seemed like there was a beating drum in his chest. The situation was a bit awkward since she didn't know what to do.

She tried to move her head from his chest but was restricted by his hands.

"Arnold, are you awake? will you please let me go?." She pleaded calmly.

"I need you," he mumbled under his voice. If it wasn't for her ability to hear sharply, she couldn't have understood what he said.

slowly he moved his hand to her face and cupped it gently. Raised it to stare at him. His eyes were wide open.

"Are you okay now? how do you feel?." Natalie asked. Feeling concerned about his current situation. She thought it was unusual to see him this way. Whatever was wrong with him, really got him.

"You need to help me." She heard him speak again and he closed his eyes. Unexpectedly, he turned her over on the bed and was on top of her.

She felt his whole weight lean on her and the heat from his body made her feel hot instantly. His face was buried in her neck and he didn't move. "Did he faint?" She asked herself. His hot breath continuously brushed on her neck.

Natalie tried to raise her knee so she could be comfortable and she felt something as hard as a rock touch her. Natalie didn't want to believe it was what she thinks it is.

Are you kidding me? She thought. He's even horny in this situation. She shook her head sideways.

"Get off me." She tried pushing him and he grabbed her wrist.

"Please help me." He muttered.

Arnold didn't want to force Natalie into doing it with him, even when he was drugged. he was still being considerate of her feelings if he were to force himself on her. He couldn't hold it anymore, he pleaded.

Natalie was in the middle of choosing between Arnold and herself. She didn't mind sleeping with him, they had done it before. But this time, she was having mixed feelings about it. He seemed desperate and wants her badly. It was almost like he was drugged.

"Drug." She repeated in her thoughts. Arnold was drugged, the reason why he is acting this way was that he was under the influence of an aphrodisiac. "Who could have drugged him?" She thought.

"I will help you." Natalie found herself blurting out. She was going to help him regardless. She knew how dangerous it was if he doesn't do it. Even when she knew he could hurt her while at it. She still wanted to do it anyway.

she felt a strange urge to help him.

Arnold tried to stand up, slowly. He was too weak to do that. Natalie holds his arm and tries to assist him.

"Don't hold yourself anymore, I'm offering myself to you." Natalie almost scolded. He was acting stubborn and still resists it.

She suddenly threw herself on him, kissing him Abruptly. She knew what she was getting into, but didn't care about the repercussions. Arnold could tear her apart at this stage. The drug must have gotten more effects on his body.

Arnold help her lay slowly on the bed while he got on top of her. He didn't break off the kiss, instead, it got more intense.

Asides from anticipating the sex so badly, Arnold also wanted Natalie.

"I'll try to be as gentle as I can. hold on tight." He whispered before sliding his tongue into her ears, teasing it slowly.

Natalie felt good with that action, but she knew there was more to come than just pleasure.