Filed to story: A Girl Nobody Wanted Book by SansaR
“Okay okay, we are outta here. Forgive us.” that disgusting dog, who was beside me said, and the next moment they all ran out. Some of them were frightened and high, so they couldn’t even run… They were crawling out.
I was amazed by how the whole situation turns upside down. But now I have to face the bigger trouble.
Jake was walking towards me, his eyes glued to mine. His face has turned bloody red together with his eyes. Those handsome eyes were covered with clear pain and anger.
I don’t really know what are the plans the God has for me. But I am surprised to the death to have him rescuing me lately.
Then all of sudden, I realized one thing, that made me want to dig a hole and bury myself.
I felt really ashamed as I remember I was half-naked…I was literally in my underwear.
He has come so close to me… I could even feel his warm breath on my face…
Without uttering a single word, he first unplastered my mouth.
Then he started to pull my jeans up.
I wanted to tell him, to untie me first. Then I can do this embarrassing stuff by my self. He is the last person on the Earth I want to be embarrassed in front of.
“First, please..” he covered my mouth from his palm and made me silent. His touch made me shivered. It sent an unfamiliar tingle all over my body. I disgusted how that bastard touched me a few minutes ago. But Jake’s touch… God, I craved for it… After all, I think I am still obsessed with him…
He then continued pulling my jeans up gently and buttoning them. Then he pulled down my t-shirt. My sweater was anyway torn, so he couldn’t do anything about that.
Finally, he untied me from the column. Then he removed his jersey and wrapped it over me.
“Let’s go,” he said, putting his hand around my waist, making me leaning on to him.
But then he realized I was so shocked and weak to even walk.
So he lifts me up in his arms and started walking…
He was still in his football jersey, which was all wet with sweat. But not even for a split second I felt disgusting… I just wish I could stay like this forever…
I hold his jersey from both of my hands like my miserable life depends on it.
feeling fulfilled.
I was absorbing his smell, placing my face right at his masculine chest. I felt his cologne smell mixed with his sweat. How much I dreamt to stay close to his heart like this sometime back? I know this is not a time to enjoy my fantasies came true, but I couldn’t help He took me to his car and put me in the passenger seat gently like a delicate flower.
Then he got into the driver’s seat.
He suddenly bent towards me, making me shiver. He was just putting the seat bell on me. (Sigh!!!)
Without saying anything, he started to drive.
I was in extreme pain and embarrassment. I wish he could drive me faster to home.
Wait… Who am I kidding? I don’t want to go home. There is no one to look after me or worry about me. At least with him, I feel safe.
When he turned in a different direction than the usual route to my home, I got confused. He might not know where I live. He doesn’t know anything about me, after all. “Jake… this is not…” I tried to speak.
“I am taking you to my home,” he said, without even looking at me.
What!!! Oh, Dear God!!!
Deep down me, I was so happy to go with him than going home. But is it okay for me to go to another guy’s house? What the person I love would think of that?
“It is not necessary, Jake. Please take me home.” I said.
“So you can just cry yourself to sleep?” he asked, looking at me for a split second.
He was right, that would be the exact thing I will do. But how is he so sure about that?
“But, Jake…” I tried to speak again.
“Don’t say anything. I am taking you to my home.” his voice was so dominating. I couldn’t even think of saying anything against that.
I took the phone out of the backpack to send my anonymous messenger a text. That poor guy must be so worried because of me. God!!!
My phone was dead. I forgot to charge it. How stupid am I?
What should I do now? Should I ask for Jake’s phone and send him a message? I looked at Jake’s face. His face was shrunk with anger. He was holding the steering wheel from both of hands like he was directing all the rage to that lifeless thing. I was so scared to even ask for his phone.
He stopped the car in front of a nice-looking, small but luxurious house. I was wondering why they live in a small house. I have heard that they are billionaires.
“Your parents… Are they okay with you taking me home?” I asked when he opened the door and lifted me up in his arms.
“I live alone here,” he said casually.
“What!!!” that just slipped from my tongue involuntarily.
“I am not going to r**e you, don’t worry,” he said smirking.
Stupid Sarah! You don’t know how to control your fu**ing mouth.
He didn’t have to save you from those bastards if he wants to hurt you in any way.
He took me inside and made me sit on the sofa.
His house was so clean and tidy. You feel so calm and comfortable right after you enter these doors to this wonderful place. I think he has a maid to help him to maintain this place. Otherwise, it would be impossible to keep it clean. “Drink…” he offered me a glass of water.
I drank it in one gasp, I was so thirsty after all the screams.
“I will make the bath ready…” he said, and went upstairs, leaving me alone.
I was just engaged in my own thoughts when I heard he was coming back.
“Can you do it alone or should I… help?” he asked, focussing his eyes right on mine.
What? Help me to take a bath? Noway… He must be insane to even ask something like that.