Silence. Nobody spoke a word. She lost count to how many times they made love in that shower. Her muscles ached from the different positions this man had bent her and taken her. Now they were both in the huge white tub sitting on each end, facing each other, the clear warm water relaxing their aching muscles but doing little to hide their privates.
She could feel his scorching gaze on her erect mounds that rose and fell as she caught her breath from the intense love making. Although he had seen and done everything, she could not help the little embarrassment.
"Seems like we were both drugged", he finally broke the silence. Even with the drugs gone from their system, his deep voice was unmistakably attractive. The type of voice that could make you drop your panties but, her panties were already gone.
She chuckled at the thought. He looked at her in amusement. Even after spending such a steamy night, she was not making moves on him. Other girls would beg him to be their boyfriend right away if they could have this experience with him yet she sat there, unbothered. And he could tell she was not pretending. Who is she? His curiosity was piqued. Who on Earth had he just spent his night with?
"What's your name?" He asked. Her surprise was evident on her features. He thought she looked cute. The corners of his lips lifted a little.
"Amy."
"Amy." He tasted it.
She didn't tell him her surname. Maybe she didn't want him to know which family she belonged to. Her smooth milky skin and well groomed and maintained body and mannerisms could not possibly belong to any Jill and jack, at least that's what he thought. Besides, they drugged a man of his caliber. Her identity must be special too, he thought.
She loved how it rolled off his tongue. She bit her lip and also thought to ask for his.
"Zachery or Zach", he responded.
"Zachery."
He smiled when she said his name. He hated it when people used his full name but when she said it, it was music to his ears. But how did such a beautiful creature end up in this situation? It could have been any man. Ill feelings bloomed when he thought of the possibility of another man taking her like he had done under the influence. The fact that she gave him her first time made him unwilling to entertain such a thought. Before he realized, he had grown possessive of this woman.
"What happened to you?" He asked. He did not recall seeing her at the party downstairs.
Amy shifted when she heard his sudden question. She started playing with the water gently. The action drew his attention to her elegant long fingers while she remembered how she got into this mess.
"I was abducted. It all happened so fast. Somehow, they knocked me out and the next thing I know, I wake up here and very drugged."
He nodded in silence. She did not see how he clenched his fist was under water. She avoided at all cost to peak down below. She flushed at the recent memories of having him inside her. Oh! She wanted him again. But the drug effect had worn off so she had no excuse to have him drill her again even though her muscles were screaming in protest.
I should stop thinking about this.
"What happened to you?" She tried to distract her thoughts.
His brows furrowed in displeasure. "There was a party downstairs. Someone was lucky enough to drug me and the effects were working quickly. So I secretly booked myself a room to spend the night and possibly avoid falling into their trap but they were one step ahead of me. They pushed me into here when I could hardly walk and", he shrugged.
Silence fell. They were both angry with their situation. Zach, who always loved to be in control hated how he had been played while Amy felt angry and wronged because she could have been out of the city by then. Both their expressions had turned cold.
Then, he suddenly realized something and smiled. Amy was very smart even in her muddleheaded state, she had seen through their enemy's plan. Earlier, when they started kissing in the room. She whispered to him 'Bathroom. I'm sure there are cameras in here.' He remembered how ticklish her lips felt against his ear then. And that was it for him.
"I'll erase this, tomorrow", she spoke again. Her tone was casual, but he could tell she was dead serious. There was something hot about the way she looked when she made such a declaration; besides the fact that she was naked. But the way she made such a promise. His curiosity was piqued. Who exactly was this woman? His eyes hungrily roamed down her body that had his bite marks. Yes, he did that.
Amy caught the changes in his demeanor. Even without the drugs' effect, she knew what that look meant. When she looked down, his monster was already in attention and ready for her. Oh! Boy!