Chapter 4: Zellorion's Pet

"Achoo!"

I couldn't help but sneeze a few times because of an unbearable itch coming from the tip of my nose.

A pair of shining round blue eyes were revealed when I opened my eyes. I scrambled backward and froze in shock.

"Mommy!"

I didn't even realize I had fallen on the bed if my butt hadn't hurt.

The sudden actions made my head dizzy. I was almost hit my head at a small table beside the bed.

"What happened? Are you okay?"

I immediately pointed at the black cat with blue eyes. He was sitting leisurely atop the bed while grooming his fur.

"There is a cat. Can you make the cat go away please?" I begged the newcomer hoarsely without taking my eyes off the cat.

"Oh, you're here, I've been looking for you. Luffy, come here."

When the cat heard what the man said, it jumped down on the bed and slowly walked away from me.

My gaze followed its every move until my eyes landed on a familiar man.

The man was tall with brown skin. His tantalizing sky-blue eyes, seems to speak volume.

Eyes that are hard to forget. I think I saw him somewhere.

"Selio?"

The man let out a sigh before nodding and picking up the cat. I couldn't help but stare at his big muscled arms that were bare and unobstructed from my view as he was not wearing a top.

"Did Luffy bit you? Or scratch you? Wait, did you hurt your legs?" he asked, his voice laced with concern.

When he was about to approach carrying the cat, I raised my hand to stop him from stepping.

I shook my head and answered his questions.

"No! I was just shocked earlier. I'm sorry, I can stand. I just want to sit here on the floor."

I forced a laugh and waved my hand, signaling that it was nothing to worry about.

"Is that so? I was preparing a simple breakfast downstairs. I was about to wake you up to offer you something to eat."

He pointed to the door on the right.

"You can freshen up. There's also a new toothbrush and toothpaste there that you can use. I'll just finish what I'm cooking."

I nodded at him then smiled and Selio  left immediately after.

Is it just me or is he really rushing out of the room?

I shook my head at the thought, maybe he was just worried about burning what ever he is cooking.

I breathed a sigh of relief when Selio completely disappeared from my sight.

His face is very serious and maintains an eye to eye contact when talking. I couldn't help but remember his tantalizing eyes.

Wait.

"Shit."

I slapped my forehead upon remembering that I didn't even get to ask him why I was here.

The only thing that comes back to my mind when I tried to remember was that I drank two bottles of wine by the sea and I fell into the water.

I almost became a memory.

At the time, I thought it will be the end of my evil plans.

I haven't even gotten revenge on that, asshole, Lejandro just yet. Fortunately there is still hope.

But first of all, is Selio the one who helped me?

"Make your brain work Xanthiaña. How did I end up in that handsome man's care?"

I removed the blanket that was wrapped around my legs but immediately my gaze fell on my almost exposed chest.

I quickly adjusted the fabric as I am afraid that just a little movement would surely reveal my chest.

I felt my hot cheeks in sheer frustration. If only the ground could swallow me because of the shame.

"Ahhh! So embarrassing! How am I going to face him later?"

Now I know why the man seemed to be staring only at my eyes earlier and why he walked away without turning around.

He saved both of us from further embarrassment.

I tried to calm myself before heading to the bathroom. My whole body feels sticky.

I face the mirror and my brow unconsciously furrows. I brought my face a little closer to the mirror and looked at myself carefully.

My lips look a bit weird. Did I have some allergic reaction? It was swollen and had a small cut on the side. 

Strange. Maybe I accidentally hit a rock after falling?

As if on cue, fragmented scenes began assaulting my vision. They brought me to a hair-raising scene I've been trying to remember for a while now.

...

I sought after the man's red lips unconsciously. I don't even know why I find myself in his arms anymore, unconcerned despite the close proximity we are in.

All I know is that, I needed to get rid of my virginity, after experiencing a drowning nightmare. I need to seize this opportunity, but first I need to check his qualifications.

I peered at the man through my lashes, tracing every inch of his face in satisfaction.

"Tall, muscular, handsome," I brought my face closer and smelled the almost dizzying scent coming from him, "You smell’s nice. I think I like you, do you like me?"

I traced the shape of his moist lips with my finger. It was very soft unlike his arm and chest which were very hard.

"Do you like it?" I asked him again.

Instead of answering, his hand caught my fingers and his eyes turned sharp. I can feel the heat coming from him, it's burning, it's dizzying.

"Stop with your mischief, Miss. If I you don't I'll drop you."

He threatened to reprimand but instead of being scared, I rubbed my cheek against his neck and teasingly bit his chin.

He froze under my touch. His muscles tense, making me feel a bit guilty but satisfied.

It was as if my body got even hotter when I heard the low tone of his voice.

"What's wrong with you?"

Drunk on his voice a fleeting thought made me shiver: was he intentionally making his voice sound sexy?

I shook my head and instead of answering, I wrapped my legs around him while he immediately grabbed my butt for support.

Without thinking, I moved for a better position causing my body to rub against the man's hot hard body.

Even though I didn't mean to, my lips parted at the sensation that ran through my skin at that simple move.

My confidence suddenly soared when I felt the gradually hardening object pressed against me.

Even though I have no experience in the world of pleasure I know what it is. But I have yet to see or touch a man’s poking stick in person, in reality all I have ever saw was drawn illustrations posted online.

"I'm warning you, don't go too far."

His words sounds like nothing but a humming wind to my ears as I grabbed his hard length and gave it a squeeze  out of curiosity. Even with the clothes blocking his rod, I can still feel it slightly trembling and heated against my palm.

"Miss!" He was shocked.

I gave him a teasing grin without letting go of his length, instead I massaged it.

"Your pet is fidgeting and hot. Are you running a fever? Or should I help you solve it?"

"Do you know who you're talking to?"

The man asked with restraint. His wide hand tightened its grip on my ass, which had only been supporting it so faithfully a moment ago.

I didn't even realize when he had stopped walking.

"Why, do you like it, Selio?"

I squeezed his length again and played with it while the man let out a series of low curse.