You Kissed My Soul novel Chapter 39

Aderyn Pov

My eyes opened a little bit and I could see a room. Everything was blurry to me and I was feeling sleepy. I didn’t wanted to go back to sleep yet my body gave up and I found myself slipping back into darkness.

I groaned feeling thirsty and tried to stretch my hands towards the nightstand in search of water bottle. I always keep a water bottle before sleeping. I found none. Groaning, I tried to open my eyes. It was still heavy. As soon as I opened my eyes it shut itself back immediately affected by the light coming from the curtains. I rubbed the back of my hand on my eyes and slowly tried to open them again adjusting to the surrounding and it is then when I noticed.

“It is not my room” I found myself talking to myself.

I looked around and to my utmost surprise, I found myself back in the room in none other than Dylan’s house.

“Oh my lord!”

Quickly getting myself out of the bed I ran towards the window and looked outside.

“Same place”.

“Shit! What just happened? How did I get here?”

I couldn’t remember anything. So, I tried to remember what could have happen.

The first scene that came into my mind was Dylan kissing me. I blushed remembering it. So I shook my head getting myself on track. Then we had our lunch, then I went for a walk. I was feeling sleepy while I was walking. I remember the last thing and I opened my eyes raking a head through my messy hair.

And the last thing I remember was Dylan standing next to me.

“You got to be kidding me” I laughed incredulously.

He drugged me just to bring me back here.

“How dare he?” I muttered and stormed off to get some sense into his thick skull.

Dashing towards his room which I remembered from the last time I came here I tied my messy hair into a messy bun using the band from my hand and wiped my face angrily.

When I reached his room I was about to knock and when I thought why to show etiquette when he himself doesn’t have any idea how to behave with other person. So I stormed into his room and what I found angered me even more.

There in the middle of the bed he slept sprawled and tangled with his sheets soundlessly. His bare back on display as he slept only wearing his trousers.

I wanted to run to him and jump on his back wanting to give him a sore back but I controlled myself. That would be too childish. I took deep breaths in and out closing my eyes to calm my anger and then I opened them thinking that I was relaxed but as soon as his face came into my view all my calmness went out of the room and I practically ran to his bed wanting to at least scratch his face.

I was just about to hit his back when out of nowhere he caught my hand without even opening his eyes catching me off-guard.

“Let go!” I tried to free my hand using my other hand.

He didn’t respond nonetheless tightened his hold on my hand and turned around from his position. I was pulled forward but I balanced myself using my other hand keeping it on the bed.

I tried to wiggle my hand trying to free myself which only caused his hold to tighten even more.

And then I stopped. I waved a hand over his face thinking whether he was still asleep or was he awake. It was my wrong move. Because the next moment he caught hold of my free hand which I was waving making me gasp and the next moment I was pulled towards him.

My heart raced against my chest and I gulped inaudibly somehow feeling little nervous. I hovered right above his face. I was scared.

Slowly his eyes fluttered open and he blinked a few times before looking straight into my eyes.

And then he smirked.

“I like this position” he said in his husky voice pulling me even closer.

I scowled at him and pulled myself up wiggling my hands.

“Let me go” I screamed frustrated.

“Well you were the one who came into my room and to me” I heard the last part in whisper as he suddenly turned around and got up from his sleeping position and sat on his knees still not leaving my hand, crossing them over each other because of his sitting position.

“What the hell do you think you are doing? Leave me” I wiggled my hands to me but he pulled it back to him and gave me one of his amusing smile which irritated me even more.

I stopped wiggling and closed my eyes trying to control my anger.

“Okay! Fine! Now let go” I asked as politely I could thinking that he might let go of my hands.

To my annoyance he shook his head negatively infuriating me even more.

“You asked for it” I screamed as I bite down hard on his wrist.

I was thinking that he would leave me instantly but when I looked at him through my eyelashes, I found not a single threat of pain on his face instead he looked with an exhilarated face.

I bite down even hard to the extent where I could feel metallic taste in my mouth which made me to leave his wrist immediately. He looked completely unaffected by what I just did. I freaking bite him and he was completely unaffected.

I saw the bite mark and scratches from my teeth which started to heal right before my eyes but the teeth mark was still there.

“Should I take this as the fact that you just marked me?” his husky voice brought me out of my thoughts.