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CHAPTER 10

CHAPTER 10

"Oh, you're awake. I thought I was going to wake you up," Hades stated, placing the breakfast tray down on the bed before striding to her. She nodded at him through the mirror as she pulled the comforter closer to her naked body, his ominous presence was making her shrink in fear. He was a ferocious beast and she was a vulnerable little kitten, she would never stand a chance against him. He wrapped his buff arm around her tiny figure and kissed her right temple, though, he stayed his smooth lips upon her fair white skin. Allison's eyes widened upon his gesture. He was holding her, touching her, kissing her like she's his.

"M...Mr. de Vries..." she tried to get his attention when she felt his kisses getting lower to her cheek and to her neck. His kisses were hot and passionate that she never knew where they came from. From her shoulders, his hands moved down to her arms, caressing her smooth skin gently. He was touching her gently, nipping every inch of her skin passionately that he could almost bite her. He was kissing her like he was telling her that he yearned for her. How can he do this? How can he touch and kiss her as he loves her?

Every touch and every kiss lingered. Allison had never felt this way before, even when Dane happened in her life. The sensations were sending sparks in her skin that made her shudder and her body set on fire, making it intolerable that a moan escaped from her luscious red lips. She looked at their reflections in the mirror, and she felt wet down there. There she was, standing with her messy auburn hair and her head against his chest. The comforter around her body was getting loose and was getting lower, revealing her cleavage. Hades, however, looked hot. His pitch-black hair had shown brightly, his tan skin reflected against the sun that it shined. His hands were holding her arms, and his face was nuzzling on her neck. They looked good together.

"Sshh... Hades..." she gulped at his response. She knew what he exactly meant. He wanted her to call him by his name.

She gulped again before opening her lips. "Hades..." she never knew calling him by his first name would be so sexy. She felt him stiffen when she called his name. The man's kisses stopped as his hands stayed and halted from caressing her skin. He bobbed his head and placed his chin on her shoulder blade. He was looking at her lovingly. His grey eyes looked dreamy as if he had found what he had been finding in his entire life. An immediate realization struck her mind: a vulnerable little kitten can tame a ferocious beast after all.

"Yes, Allison?" asked Hades' smooth, velvety, lust-laced voice. She looked at their whole selves once again when her stomach groaned in hunger. Hades released a low chuckle, "Hungry?" he asked with his eyes sparkling in amusement.

She nodded, her head hung low, concealing her tomato-red face.

"Come," She heard him said as his arm snaked around her waist. He guided her towards the massively soft bed. She shuddered when she felt a weird wet feeling between her legs, stiffening. Hades, seeming to have felt her fall rigid, looked at her with worry on his face. "What's wrong, love? Are you not feeling well? Did anything hurt? Do you want me to bring you to the hospital?"

'I never thought he would be this caring', she thought, almost smiling as her fear of him in her chest was slowly ebbing away. Seeing him disquiet for her health made her feel warm and cared for, something that her parents failed to show.

"Uh, no. I just need to go to the bathroom," she answered stiffly but the worry in his face did not abscond. She sensed the wet feeling again and shuddered.

"Are you sure?" he asked and she nodded reassuringly. He guided her to the white door of his room and opened it for her, she made her way in and closed the doors gently. She drew a deep breath before lifting the heavy comforter. The sticky, icky wet feeling between her legs was bothering her.

Allison's jaw dropped at the sight before her: legs damp with sticky blood, a sign that her Aunt Flo had come to visit. She sighed. She needed tampons. A loud knock vibrated against her back, "Allison?"

"Y...Yes?" she replied stiffly, feeling like a little girl caught by her mother stealing cookies from the jar.

"Are you alright?" asked Hades, his voice was filled with worry.

"Are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. I...I just need a few minutes," she answered dreadfully while roaming her eyes around, finding signs of any tampons. A sarcastic thought came right away: Mr. de Vries was a man, so how come he would keep tampons in his very own bathroom?

"What's the matter, love?" he seemed to notice the hint of discomfort in her voice. "U...uh no..." he immediately cut her off. "Don't say nothing, Allison. I know something is troubling you." His voice was low though worry was evident.

"No..."

"Allison," his voice was now angry and dominating like he's trying to warn her to tell the truth or something bad would happen.

She gulped, hesitating. ‘Should I tell him or not? But it's embarrassing! But he's already wa…'

"Don't make me go inside there," he warned, his voice was now uptight and menacing, rendering her to give up and obey. "I...I'm..." she tried to make out the words but she found it difficult to speak, it was like there was a lump stuck on her throat, stopping her from saying anything. "I'm on my period!" she finally confessed.

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