More Than Lust novel Chapter 31

Grace's pov

He looked at me with lazy eyes and i gulped.

"What?"

He asked.

I shook my head and he frowned at me. I was about to turn around but he grabbed my arm and stopped me.

He covered me in his bedsheet and pulled me closer. My cold body instantly filled with his warmth.

I stiffened against his chest, i didn't think that it will turn like this. He wrapped his arm around my waist and placed my head on his chest.

"I am not going to hurt you for these Little things..."

He said and closed his eyes.

I looked at him nervously. It's feeling really different, why is he taking me in his arms.

My heart is beating so loudly, what's happening to me.

When his warmth spread in my body, my eyes started drooping again. I closed my eyes and slowly welcomed the sleep.

But before i fall into deep slumber, i felt something caressing my cheek and wet lips on my lips. May be i am dreaming. This dream feels good.

I woke up in the morning in his arms. They were still wrapped around me, our legs are tangled together. It feels wierd, i have never slept like this with anyone. It feels like romantic cuddle but i know it's anything but that.

I blinked my lazy eyes and looked at him.

He seemed to be asleep but he is a very light sleeper, i saw that last night. 

My eyes wondered on his face. He looks peaceful. I looked at his mole enviously, why this man is so beautiful. Off course he inherited it by his parents because his parents are one hot couple.

He has features of his mother but he is not even a cent like her. She is so kind and sweet.

I tried to move but his hold is too tight. He woke up because of my movements. I looked at him blankly when his eyes landed on me after loud groan.

He kept his face blank and removed his hands from my body. He sat up and closed his eyes frustratingly.

I gulped, i hope he doesn't regret behaving with me like that because I don't want to face the consequences. I know he was quite drunk last night because he finished the whole bottle.

Was he in senses when he took me in his arms?

He got up and straight away walked towards the washroom. My stomach churned, he looks mad.

I wrapped bedsheets around my body and there anxious. We are alone in the middle of ocean. If he hurts me then no one is here to help me, not even Martha.

But even if he is mad, why would he hurt me. I haven't done anything wrong. But he always takes out his anger on me Even if it's not my fault. He doesn't need reason for it.

May be i am thinking too much. I held bedsheet against my body and walked outside to take my clothes. They were still lying on the floor. I don't have extra clothes, I have to manage with this only. They don't look dirty, it will work.

Damn, I am sore. My thighs are hurting. I feel weak, i am hungry but i don't want to eat anything. I hate this feeling.