Chapter 2

Solana's POV

I felt my knees getting weak. One more step and my mother would see us but we are still standing close to each other, a few inches away and our lips would meet.

"Please..."I pleaded in a weak voice. I saw how he smirk but after a while, he loosened his hold before my mother could enter the kitchen.

I immediately pushed him and faced my mother. I flashed a forced smile when our eyes met.

"I-I'll get going Mom," I uttered stuttering.

My mother looked at me intently then shifted her gaze to Alton and when she did that I felt like my heart is coming off my chest.

"Have you properly introduced yourself to Alton?" she asked. I looked at Alton and then back at her. I slowly nod my head.

"Yes Mom," I responded.

"Good," she responded then looked at Alton smiling.

"I am glad that you are finally back. I heard what happened to your mother just tell me if you need any help I'll do anything to help you find her," my mother offered in a soft voice. Upon hearing my mother's words my mind is clouded with questions and confusion.

I want to ask what happened to his mother but I guess that is a private matter and I shouldn't involve myself in that issue.

"I'll get going Mom," I repeated. My mother looked at me and then nod her head so I smiled at her and then shifted my eyes to Alton.

"It's nice meeting you," I uttered before stepping out of the kitchen. Before I could even leave the mansion I bumped into Timothy Sanders, my mother's new husband and Alton Sanders's father.

"You are leaving already Solana?" he asked with a warm smile plastered on his face. I looked at him and then nod my head.

"I have a shooting tomorrow morning," I responded.

"It's already late you should spend a night here, right Alicia?" Upon turning my head I saw my mother standing behind me with Alton on her side.

My mother looked at me and then to Timothy.

"Yeah it's already late Solana, you should sleep here," my mother uttered and I have no choice but to agree.

"Okay then," I responded.

"Martha!" Timothy called.

After a while, a woman the same age as my mother appeared.

"Yes Sir?" she politely asked.

"Accompany Solana to her room," Timothy uttered so Martha nod her head and looked at me.

"This way Ma'am," she uttered and pointed at the staircase.

I followed her and after a few minutes, we stopped at a room in the right wing of the mansion.

Martha open the door for me and upon stepping inside I can't help but be amused by the design of the room.

It feels refreshing and the colours brought a comforting type of warmth.

"Call me if you need anything," Martha spoke so I looked at her and then nod my head.

"Thank you," I politely responded.

When Martha left I closed the door and then sat at the edge of the bed.

I let out a deep breath and then walked towards the walk-in closet my forehead creased upon seeing clothes hanging perfectly in the closet and they are all my size.

I took a pair of silky nightwear and placed it above my bed.

I stepped inside the bathroom and took a quick bath. When I am done with my night routine I stepped out of the bathroom. I flinched when I saw Alton sitting on the bed.

"What are you doing here?" I asked with irritation but my voice is low afraid that someone might hear us.

"Relax they are all asleep," he spoke then walked towards me.

I breathed heavily when he held the tie of the bathrobe that I am wearing. Once he pulled that I will be standing in front of him naked.

"What do you want?" I asked while looking at him intently.

Alton let out a devilish smile then leaned closer and whispered in my ear.

"You," he whispered.

I immediately pushed him away.

"Just leave me alone Alton. Fine, I admit I was a whore for asking you to have sex with me but it's my curiosity talking. I wonder how it feels to be laid in bed by the great Alton Sanders so I took that opportunity but it turns out that you are nothing special to other men I fucked before, I just want to satisfy my curiosity," I bravely uttered while looking directly into his eyes.

The side of his lips rose for a smirk and after that, he held my chin tilted my head and started kissing my neck.

"I feel offended Solana because I made sure that you won't forget how I made you feel," he said in between his kisses.

I tightly closed my eyes when I felt him sucking my skin.

"Let me refresh your memory Solana maybe you remembered it wrong," he confidently uttered then slowly removed the bathrobe that covers my body.

In a second my chest is exposed but before he could even continue what he was planning I heard knocks on my door.

I immediately pushed him away.

"Hide," I uttered with gritted teeth.

"Fucking hide," I repeated but he just smiled at me.

I felt relieved when Alton stepped inside the bathroom. I immediately fixed myself and when I am fully covered I opened the door.

"I'm sorry it took me too long to open the door, I'm taking a bath," I reasoned out when I saw Timothy.

"It's fine Solana, I just want to make sure that you feel comfortable," he uttered.

I smiled at Timothy and then nod my head.

"I'm fine," I simply responded. I thought he will leave already but after a few seconds, he spoke again.

"I was thinking if you want to live here with us. I know you have a rough relationship with your Mom so I thought maybe if you start living with her you can spend more time together and start building your relationship," he uttered. I looked at him intently and then let out a deep breath.

"Did my Mom agree with that?" I asked. Timothy nod his head which made me smile because it means that my Mom is also considering fixing our relationship.

"I'll just pack my things in my condo then I will move here in a few days," I responded because of too much happiness.

"Your mother will be happy hearing that," he uttered.

"I'll leave you here. Good night Solana," he uttered.

"Good night..." I have no idea how to address him so he smiled at me.

"Just call me Dad," he uttered.

"Good night Dad," I repeated which made him smile.

After that he left so I closed the door and after a while, the door to the bathroom opened.

"Where are we?" a baritone voice asked then held my waist and made me face him.

"This is wrong Alton," I told him then tried removing his hand but it is fixated on my waist.

"Why? Because you are calling my father Daddy?" he asked sarcastically.

I don't know what kind of relationship he had with his Dad but I refused to be involved in this malicious act.

"Stop treating me like I am a woman you can fuck. I will be your sister whether you like it or not. Let us live that way," I uttered and with all my strength I pushed him away.

Alton chuckled and then looked at me in disbelief.

"Siblings then," he uttered after a while then walked towards the door but before he could step out of my room he faced me.

"Fucking my sister sounds fun too, Solana," he says then stepped out of my room and closed the door.

I let out a deep breath and then decided to change into my sleeping wear rather than letting Alton mess up my mind.

I don't want to create any complications all I want is to have a good relationship with my mother so I will do everything not to be involved with Alton.

I will try my best to refuse the temptation.

The next morning I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock.

I looked at my phone and it is already six in the morning.

Shooting will start at 8:00 am so I have to get up early.

I took a quick bath and settled with a black tube top and cycling shorts then paired it with a long black coat.

I wore my black boots and then stepped out of my room.

I walked towards the kitchen to get some water but I almost backed out when I saw Alton leaning on the counter topless.

I was about to leave when his eyes landed on me.

I felt conscious when he looked at me from head to toe but I acted like I am not affected at all.

I bravely walked towards the kitchen and then pour water on the glass.

My hands are shaking while drinking the water because I can feel him looking at me intently.

"You have work?" he asked when I am done drinking. I looked at him and then simply nod my head.

"I can drive you there," he offered but I shook my head.

"I have a car," I simply responded then stepped out of the mansion.

I walked towards my car then stepped inside and drive towards the location that Kris have sent me.

After a few minutes, I arrived and I still have an hour to prepare.

My make-up artist applied light make-up on my face and after that, I changed my clothes into a simple white shirt and ripped jeans.

When the director started calling the cast I stepped out of my tent and then walked towards the first location of our shooting.

We are filming a romantic movie and today is scheduled for a bed scene.

The director instructed us on what we should do and after rehearsing our lines the shooting start.

Matthew my leading man held my waist and then pinned me to the wall. He started kissing me on the neck and that triggered something inside me...it reminds me of Alton's kisses.

Upon opening my eyes I saw him. I stared at him intently thinking that I am just hallucinating or something.

"Cut!" the director shouted and his voice is filled with anger.

"Focus Solana," I diverted my gaze to the director who is now fuming mad.

"I'm sorry," I apologized, he scoff.

"Ten minutes break," he shouted so I immediately walked towards Alton.

I am right he is here.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"Dad asked me to pick you up and I have nothing to do today so might as well watch you kiss another man," he responded.

I immediately pulled him out of the set and while walking I can hear murmurs.

"That's Alton Sanders right?"

"He looks majestic. He can be a model if he wants," those are some compliments that I heard but I ignored all of them.

When we reached my tent I asked everyone to leave and when we are all alone I faced him.

"If you want to have fun then do it with someone else," I uttered with gritted teeth and a clenched fist.

"This isn't for fun anymore Solana," he uttered without breaking off our gaze.

"I think I am getting obsessed with you. I hate the way that man touched you. You succeeded Solana. I can't forget how you taste, you should take responsibility for this, don't you think?" he asked looking at me with his eyes filled with desire.