Array
(
[text] =>
Elena’s POV:
When he pulled me on the bed and climbed on top of me, I stopped breathing. He held my wrist tightly in his hand while his eyes were closed.
The strong smell of alcohol coming from his mouth was warning me that he had drunk a lot last night.
“Thank you for coming here. I missed you so much,” he said nuzzling his head between the hollow part of my neck and shoulder.
He ran his nose along the side of my neck like he was taking in my smell. I was frozen due to the sensation and heat of his warm body on me. It felt like he was out of my dreams and making them a reality.
His rough lips touched my neck. I melted on his bed trying to prevent a moan from escaping my mouth. He started to nibble on my neck, kissing his way down to my cleavage. My body was swooning at his touch and I was on cloud nine.
I had never experienced anything like that before in my life. Never in my nineteen years of life, I had allowed any male to touch me like that because it felt wrong. But with Jake, it felt so right. I didn’t want him to stop touching me ever.
He sucked the delicate skin of my neck, brutally. I couldn’t hold back the moan, stretching my neck to give him better access.
“Hanna, baby,” he groaned, pressing himself firmly on my body while suckling the skin between his teeth.
My eyes are popped open and I froze in shock. When I realized he was dreaming about her my heart dropped into my stomach. It washed over me like cold water waking you up from the bad dream. I realized everything that I’d experienced a few minutes ago was not meant for me.
“Jake, stop,” I said lightly, trying to untangle myself from him.
He didn’t listen to me and his lips continued to suck, the feeling was gratifying yet disgusting. I didn’t want him to stop but knowing that he was dreaming about other women while making me feel like this, sickened me.
“Jake, please. Please, stop!” I said loudly and he froze above me.
He opened his green eyes and stared at me in confusion. Then he jumped away from me like I was on fire making the comforter drop down on the floor leaving him only in his boxers. I swallowed nervously at the sight of Greek god standing in front of me.
He looked around his room probably making sure that he was in his room. He glanced at me with horror and confusion in his eyes.
I got up from the bed hiding my neck from his scrutinizing gaze and pull my kimono jacket up. The tears were burning my eyes and I blinked them back.
“Elena, what are you doing here?” He asked me breathlessly.
I took a deep breath and turned to face him with a pleasant smile.
“I brought pancakes for you and came here to wake you up when you pulled me on the bed,” I said attempting to sound like nothing happened.
Please, don’t recall what you did. I was pleading with my eyes.
“That’s all? I didn’t do anything else?” He asked me gently.
“No, you didn’t do anything. I woke you up,” I said with a nervous laugh.
He stared at me for a long time before sighing and buying my lie.
“Now that you’re awake, why don’t you freshen up and come downstairs. We’ll have breakfast together,” I said and left his room quickly before he could deny my suggestion.
Shit! Elena, I told you it’s was a bad idea. My inner voice said.
Shut up! I snapped at my inner voice and went to the kitchen.
I started to prepare a coffee and pulled out the pancakes from the box then put them on the plate. A few minutes later, he came downstairs dressed in black sweatpants and a white t-shirt, looking mouthwatering.
Why does he have to be so attractive? I asked myself.
“Do you want maple syrup on your pancakes?” I asked him.
He didn’t answer me and kept gazing at me skeptically. His stare was telling me that he wanted to know what the hell I was doing in his room?
“I’m taking that as a yes,” I said drizzling maple syrup on pancakes and putting the plate in front of him with the cup of coffee.
“Why are you staring at me like that? It’s creepy,” I said with the teasing smile.
“I don’t understand why are you here at ten in the morning?” He asked me.
“I woke up at nine, made some pancakes. everyone was asleep in the house and I hate eating alone, so I thought you wouldn’t mind if I come here and have breakfast with you. You were asleep when I arrived. Then I came to your room to wake you up,” I said then took a deep breath.
He sighed, looking relieved.
“Did I hurt you? Did I do anything that you’re not telling me?” He asked.
“No, why would you hurt me? Just eat your breakfast before it gets cold,” I said stabbing my fork in the pancake and popping it in my mouth.
He smiled at me and drank his coffee. We ate breakfast silently in the kitchen.
After we were done with breakfast, I picked up the plates and washed them. I turned to look at him and found him watching me again.
He walked up to me and trapped me between the kitchen counter and his body.
“Is there something on my face?” I asked him with raised eyebrows.
He said nothing and pushed my hair aside to expose my neck. He glanced at my neck and sucked in a sharp breath.
“There’s a bruise on your neck.”
My eyes widened in shock. I glanced at him in panic but he was staring at the bruise with regret and guilt. I closed my eyes and tried to calm down myself while thinking about making another lie because the guilt in his eyes was hurting me. The look of anger and disgust was clear on his face.
“Why did you lie to me, Elena?” He hissed. “I hurt you, I did this to you.”
He touched the bruised skin and I sucked in a sharp breath.
“You didn’t know what you were doing. You were probably dreaming. I’m fine. It doesn’t hurt and will disappear in a few days. It’s not that of a big deal,” I said nonchalantly and stepped away from him.
“Why are you taking this so calmly? It wasn’t right what I did. I was dreaming about her and there was this smell. I thought it was her that I was kissing. I’m sorry, Elena. I’m really sorry. I’m so f**cking stupid. I was imagining Hanna, not you. I wouldn’t have done something like this if I knew it was you. I drank too much last night and dreamed about her. I fรปcking aways do, she doesn’t leave my mind,” he ranted.
His words ripped my heart piece by piece.
I realized that my twin brother was right; the journey to make this man fall in love with me wasn’t going to be easy.
“I’m fine. I know it was a dream. I know you wouldn’t have done that if you were not dreaming about her,” I said holding my tears back. However, my voice betrayed me.
I turned away to hide my face from him.
“Are you crying?” He asked me by placing his hand on my shoulder.
“I’m not crying! I’m okay,” I yelled.
“Yes, you’re crying. Look at me, Elena,” he ordered me.
“No, I’m not looking at you,” I snapped picking the dirty plates and placing them in the sink.
“You are crying and that’s why you are hiding your face. I’ve done something that you’re not telling me. Did…did I touch you inappropriately?”
“Jake, you need to shut up,” I yelled.
Elena, don’t do this. My inner voice yelled at me but I muted it.
“You are right about one thing. You’ve hurt me!” I said shoving him back.
Before he could realize what was happening and utter a single word out of his sweet mouth, I kissed him.
He was frozen, completely unmoving while my mouth was moving slowly. I was giving him a moment to push me away but when he didn’t I continued.
I took my time in nibbling and feeling his soft lips. The feeling of his lips over mine was arousing than I imagined thousands of times in my dreams.
He is the one. My heart yelled at me.
Suddenly, I felt him wrapping his hand around my waist. I was sure that he was going to push me away but instead, he surprised me by pulling me closer to his body. Then his lips began to move slowly with me. He was touching me like I would break if he put the little more pressure but he kissing me.
My world exploded with happiness when I realized he was kissing me back knowing that it was me.
I cupped his face and ran my tongue over his lower lip asking for entrance and he opened his mouth. I didn’t know if I was dreaming or it was actually happening.
His tongue caressed mine making my whole body shook in excitement while his fingers were digging into my flesh pressing me closer. He placed his one hand on my neck, changing the angle and deepen the kiss. I moaned when he started to explore my mouth hungrily.
I pulled his shirt up and sneaked my hand inside, stroking his six-packs. He pulled away from me with a jolt looking at me in the horror.
I stared at his swollen lips in a daze and then touched mine in awe. He took several steps back from me in fear, the look of disbelief on his handsome face shattered my heart. I knew instantly he was regretting the kiss.
“What have I done? I need to get it together!” he mumbled, running his hands through his brown hair.
“You wouldn’t have kissed me if you were not dreaming, right?” I asked him with a bitter laugh.
He clenched his jaw, looking angry.
“Elena, I have made a mistake! I shouldn’t have done this. I shouldn’t have!” He slapped the counter in resentment.
I walked to him and placed my hand gently on his cheek.
“Let’s just say I was dreaming too when I kissed you,” I said bitterly.
He clenched his fist in frustration staring straight into my eyes with his blazing ones.
“It was a mistake, Elena. It was a mistake!” he gritted his teeth.
His words were slashing my heart but I pretended like they didn’t bother me.
“Who are you trying to convince?” I asked.
He stayed silent and I shook my head.
“I hope you stop dreaming after today. We don’t want you to make more mistakes, do we?” I said with the smirk.
Then I left his house with tears streaming down from my eyes.
Hello, lovelies,
Here’s another chapter of Capturing My Prince. I hope you’ve enjoyed reading it.
If you’ve enjoyed reading then don’t forget to vote and comment.
๐น———๐น———๐น———๐น———๐น
You can read the next chapter without waiting for a week on Inkitt. Don’t forget to write a nice review there too.
The link of the next chapter is also attached to this chapter or you can search on Inkitt by typing my username S.Sonysa_Ivan.
Thank you for your support and love! ๐๐
Happy Valentine’s Day to all! ๐ท
S.Sonysa_Ivanโคโค
โ
Published: 15-Feb-2018
[text_hash] => 3439feb6
)