The Grand Mistress

Chapter 82 - Not His Sweetheart

Gabriella's fingers already dug on his nape as she could already feel pleasure building inside her. He had her in a very erotic position and leave her with no choice but to be at his mercy. With his strong hands, he maneuvered through their intense love making, pushing her body up and down to his throbbing shaft. 

Soon, he heard a loud moan from her that went above the shower noise. She had reached her peak, and this time, he was with her. They both succumbed and surrendered to the bliss for a few good minutes before they ended up gasping in each other's arms.  As soon as both their tremors subsided, he sealed their passionate encounter with a kiss that went on until they were both finished in the shower.

Soon Gabriella was already back in the room, very silent, as she tried to fix herself. She found her dress carefully pressed at the side of the bed so was her undergarments. It was fresh from the laundry which made her wonder who washed it for her. Even the sheets on the bed were new, she could tell. However she didn't linger too much on the thought and the moment she was finished, she turned to him and found him already staring at her.

She was surprised to see his eyes. How long had he been looking at her? Never mind.

"I'll leave now, thank you for…" She couldn't finish her words as she didn't know what to thank him for. What should she say then? Than you for the fuck? Even the statement —thank you for last night was so inappropriate that she  was stuck for a moment wondering what she should add to the words she already uttered.

"For letting me stay...yeah...thank you for letting me stay," With that, she immediately turned and bolted out the door ready to run away from the most scandalous thing she ever did in her entire life. 

Gabriella struggled her way out because unfortunately, the yacht that she thought was small was so big below and she was lost in so many doors.  When she saw the stairs toward the dock, she was relieved, and anticipated her free escape. However when she reached the dock, the reality took her by surprise.

"Holy moly shit!" She cursed hard when she realized they were in the middle of the ocean and she could see nothing but all blue waters and the horizon up further. 

As she was faced with a thorough dilemma, she heard someone chuckling at her back and when she turned, he saw the man, all smiles as his tiger-like eyes were filled with thorough fascination. 

"Amusing," he declared at her helpless face. "I don't know angels cursed hard,"

"Where are we?" She gave the man an annoyed face. Was he mocking her?

"In my yacht,"

"I know that. What I mean is that where the heck are we? What's our exact location?"

"Just a few kilometers from Mondrew Bay," He said, still laughing, very amused at how she turned to be a nagger when she was so quiet few minutes ago.

"How dare you take me here? How am I supposed to go back at this point?"

"Easy dulzura, it wasn't my fault that you ended up here," He defended. "You were the one who hitched a boat ride, remember?"

"Don't call me that, I'm not your sweetheart," Gabriella was so done with the man's lack of apathy in their current situation, her situation in particular. She wanted to leave, she wanted to escape from him because as much as how handsome he was, he was also so irresistible she was afraid she might be tempted to do another bed session with him.

"So what should I call you then? My Fubu?" he raised a brow at her. Her reactions honestly confused him as it was rather rare for a woman in his circle to be annoyed with him and the way she was then, it was like she was running away from him. Why would she run away when she finally got to fulfill her mission of sleeping in his bed? Did she not plan to enjoy this moment with him and get her price?

"Arrg!" Gabriella cupped her head in annoyance. The man was sure to give her a headache!

Stupid Gabriella! Stupid! That's what you get for sleeping with some random male species who clearly was so full of himself.

"Relax dulzura," Gone were the laughs he was enjoying earlier when he saw her stressing out. "I'll take you to shoreline later, for now why don't you come and have brunch with me,"

He invited and moved somewhere out of her sight. Gabriella relaxed when he left and slumped on a sitting area she saw at the corner then stared endlessly at the sea, worried. The sun was so high up she was afraid that Sisi and Lucy had already rummaged through the whole Mondrew City looking for her.

"Dulzura?" The man came back again after a moment to disturb her solitude.

"What?" She replied in a harsh tone, signifying how annoyed she was.

"Brunch is ready, come," He invited again and the girl wanted to refuse him outright but the smell of fresh bacon and chicken soup was caught by her nose and her empty stomach craved for it immediately.

She bit her lips wanting to suppress her hunger but she gave up after a minute. She stood and walked past him without a word and toward where her nose led her to. Soon she caught sight of a table filled with food and fresh fruits and all the sudden she felt very hungry. She sat on one corner ready to eat when the man sat beside her.

"What are you doing?" She meant to question him for sitting beside her when obviously there were other empty seats away from her.

"Eat this soup first to warm up your stomach," He instructed gently and put in front of her a bowl of steaming chicken soup, "I just heat it up for you,"

Seeing that he ignored her first question, she moved a bit far from him as she hated the feel of their skin brushing against each other, but then, as soon as she did, he annoyingly followed her and even pressed himself toward her closer that there was no more space left.

"Move a bit father," She told him, totally acting up as if she owned the yacht and that she was her boss.

"Dulzura?" He looked down on her this time,one of his brow pulled upward. "Why? You liked it so much when I pressed hard closer to you last night but now you are asking me to move away?"

Gabriella's face turned instantly red. How could this man be so blatantly shameless?

"It's different. We are eating now,"

"I'm also eating you last night," He said, smiled then bit his lips in quick succession at the thought of their intimacy. "And this morning," He added and gave her a wild, wild smile as if he was thinking about doing another round with her.

Gabriella's inside went chaotically at the threat of another round. She could already feel her arousal once again but she dismissed the feeling by drinking the whole bowl of soup in one gulp that was served for her.

"Careful it's hot!" He worriedly reached out for it but it was already too late. Thankfully it wasn't that  hot anymore as he thought and Gabriella didn't hurt herself. However, after she was finished with the soup, she doted on another menu and started stress eating.

Seeing how good her appetite was, the man pushed more food on her plate and even deboned some fish for her. He was actually worried about her earlier as he knew she vomited almost everything she ate the previous day and she woke up so late he was already tempted to shake and wake so he could feed her. 

Unlike Gabriella, the man he was with was a very disciplined and organized man. It was obvious how well kept his yacht was and how he was very conscious with time. He also woke up early, 5:00 AM, which was his usual wake up time and already did a few chores including puting her dress into laundry and cooking the food they were eating then. He even swam a few laps and took a bath and when he stepped out, that was when the girl woke up.

"I really need to leave after this," Gabriella announced in the middle of chewing something. "My friends had probably flipped the whole city up and down looking for me,"

"Dulzura I'm really sorry but I can't go back to the bay right away," he replied. "This is the only time I can plant corals as my schedule for the week is full already. If I leave now, I might now have another time to come back"

"My friends would really be worried. I'm afraid my face will end up in the news report before noon ends. If that happens you might be suspected of kidnapping, you don't want that, do you?" Gabriella said gently threatening the man. What she didn't know was that he wasn't threatened at all. "So would you please bring me back to the shoreline after this meal?"