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Love Me in the Dark novel Chapter 17

KREW

What was I thinking? I should be walking out of her room. I should be putting a distance from her.  Instead, I was falling under her spell. Isn’t it what you want, asshole? Isn’t it the reason why you’d been stalking her for years aside from the promise you made?

She knew she saw and felt that I wanted her. I would never deny that fact, but it didn’t change a thing that I didn’t do relationships, at least, not anymore, and worse, I couldn’t do it with her.

Before I knew River, it was already hard, and I didn’t want to answer and explain to every woman I slept with about my own demons. It was just that I didn’t want to see that look in their eyes—the judgment or the pity when I told them what I’d been through, but I didn’t see those judgments when River managed to get through my walls, but still, I was only helping her, and the tremendous fact that I had to keep away from her. When this thing was over, she was going to walk out of my life. Would I allow her to walk away? I hadn’t thought about it.

When she fell asleep in my arms, I gently pulled away from her even if it was harder than I thought. I couldn’t and shouldn’t get used to this emotion. I couldn’t gamble my heart. I knew for a fact that I would hurt myself in return, yet here I was, taking all the risk. River was the only woman who made me feel vulnerable, weak, and strong at the same time.

I watched her for a moment as I sat on the sofa in the corner of the room. She slept soundly. Before I could turn into a creepy stalker, I walked out of the room and never looked back.

***

The sun rose, and I’d never woke up this late in the morning. I always had been an early riser, but I felt different. I felt some weight had lifted off my shoulders for some unknown reason.

Faint voices from the kitchen that I recognized were Anna and River. Yeah, I missed visiting Anna because of the weather, and she often came to my place to bring me some of her harvests and goods.

“Good morning, Krew,” Anna greeted me with a full smile on her face.

“Morning, Anna, River.” They were both sitting on the stools with cups of coffee and a plate of freshly baked pastries. “Sorry if I missed it yesterday.”

“I won’t suggest you come and visit me yesterday with that weather, dear,” Anna said sweetly.

“I won’t miss it next time.”

“It’s not a big deal, honey.” Something in her smile that I may find odd before she raised her brows, gesturing to the woman beside her. “Take River with you.”

I shook my head slowly. I knew precisely what she was doing. I poured myself a cup of coffee when River was about to slide from the stool. “I got this. Every time I visited Anna, I made a point not to treat her like a visitor. Besides, this is my home, my rule.”

“What he meant today, darling, is, he may have deep pockets, but he is not like someone who got what he wanted in a snap of his fingers. That’s what I love about him. This man has a heart of pure gold.”

“Oh, common, Anna. You didn’t see me like that when you first met me.” I sipped my coffee, grabbed a baked good from the plate, and took a huge bite. Her own version of Southern biscuits was a lot better with flaky layers, buttery, and with tender crumbs, and it was pure delight in my mouth.

“You’re right. That’s what I exactly told River earlier before you appeared.” So they were like old buddies now. The last time I checked, she looked at River with disapproval.

“It’s not a secret the people looked at me more intimidating with their first impression, but what they didn’t know was that I was a softie inside.” I grinned at her. At my peripheral vision, River bit her bottom lip as if she remembered something.

“I second to that,” River agreed with a chuckle.

“Anyway, I have to get back.” Anna slid from her stool.

“Already?”

“Well, I have a lounge to run. I have a few visitors coming over. Just checking on my favorite person in the world.” She walked closer to me to kiss my cheek, and she had to tiptoe to reach my face. She was a short old fella, but I loved her like my own mother. “She’s a keeper,” she whispered before she stepped back.

“Let me walk you out.” We walked side by side after she bid goodbye to River.

“Tell me about her?” she asked when we reached the living room.

“What to tell you? I don’t know much about her aside from the fact that I am helping her.”

“That’s not what I saw when she talked about you as if you two have known each other for a long time.”

“I met her once. We had a short conversation. Then last week she came to my sister, asking for my help.”

“You missed the vital information, Krew. Why did she come to your sister when you only met her once?” She stopped and looked me in the eye, squinting to see what she missed out on.

“It’s kind of a long story.”

“You don’t have to tell me. I’m not up for gossips. What I wanted to say is, there’s something more between you two than River wanted to bed or you to bed her.”

What the fuck is she talking about? What else did River tell her about me? My cheeks burned. Are we these opened books?

My brows knitted together. I was about to tell Anna that she misread everything, but did she though? I clamped my mouth shut again.

“I know, but not until you fell asleep.”

“Do you always do that?”

I locked the door and faced her. I had to tell her the truth and be honest with her whether she liked it or not. “Yes. I always left after I had sex. I don’t intend to cuddle or pillow talk when my intention is pretty clear. To have sex, nothing more.”

She gulped. Her eyes were wide as she stared at me.

“And this is what I wanted to talk to you about before we can continue what we left last night.” Was I an asshole? Yes. Was I trying to make my point clear? Absolutely.

She gulped again and licked her lips. “Can we just have sex and don’t make it awkward between us?” You absolutely have no fucking idea how much I wanted to do you in every corner of this house.

“I don’t wanna make things complicated between us, River. We like each other. I can see that. Even blind people can feel the tension between us, but that’s it. Just sex.”

“So your assurance is nothing but a lie.”

“I didn’t lie to you about that. Nothing has changed.”

“But?”

“On my own terms.”

“Then no!”

I held her arm before she could grab the doorknob. “Hear me out first.”

“No. Do I look like a woman who follows terms just to have sex with a guy who I wanted to sleep with for over three years? Even if you’re the last man on earth and humanity depends on us, I won’t do that. I’m not that desperate. Sex as you call it and maybe just sex to you, but it still has to have emotions to share and feel between two people. I can’t just have sex with you and be like a stone. So no.” That’s it. She walked out, slamming the door in my face. Great.

I pulled out my phone and dialed the number on my speed dial. Before I could press it against my ear, it answered from the other line.

“We need to talk.”

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