WARNING! This chapter has MATURE scenes for ADULT readers only. Read at your own discretion. 

HUNTER's POV

I checked my wristwatch and it was already 5 pm but I was still on my way to the place where I would meet someone urgently. I stepped on the gas and drive faster. It was exactly 5:10 pm when I reached the restaurant. I quickly parked my car then went straight inside the restaurant. The maître d accompanied me to the table where Stephen, one of my friends was sitting. He looked irritated.

"Sorry man, I'm late" he lifted the corner of his lips and chuckled sarcastically.

"What the hell man, I thought we're going to meet each other here at 4:30? I even arrived 10 minutes earlier" He said sarcastically and with hint of irritation.

"Relax man. Something came up and I needed it fix it immediately that's why I am late. So, what happened?" I asked him. Upon asking the question, he became serious and so did I.

"Her brother sent someone to look for her. Her brother was worried now, you know" Hearing that Regan was worried sick of his sister made my day. But I couldn't just relax because I knew he has a lot of connections. If I wouldn't be careful, he would find Angela in no time.

"What?! Don't tell me they already found where she is now?" He shook his head and smirked.

"Of course I didn't let that happen. Who do you think you're talking to man?" I almost rolled my eyes at him if that wasn't a girlish thing to do. The man is over confident as ever. Stephen has been my friend since we were still teenagers. He was one of my classmates too from high school. He was a happy go lucky guy then and I didn't think that he would be a CIA agent someday.

I contacted him to try and monitor every move his brother would do. Regan was so busy finding his long lost love that he didn't notice something has happened to his beloved sister already. I wanted to celebrate thinking that my plans are doing well.

"What did you do about it?" I asked him curiously. Even though Stephen talks big most of the time, he's capable and that's the thing that I like about him. He took the glass of his wine and took a sip.

"Nothing much. I just paid the man he sent here and threatened that man a little bit. I told him to report to Mr. Novell that his sister is doing well here. Anyway, did you do what I told you to do?"

"Yes. I texted him using Angela's phone" he shook his head in amusement.

"What are you planning to do with her man? I mean, you're even pretending to be her husband. That's kinda cool, like in the dramas on TV" He said and laughed loudly that the people around us began looking at our direction curiously, some looked like they were annoyed. But Stephen didn't care at all. I just shook my head in disbelief. He's as happy go lucky as ever.

"I don't have the intention of copying those stupid dramas. Just watch me and you'll see" His laughed died down as he noticed my menacing voice. He shook his head again and but didn't comment any further.

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It was already 10 pm when I arrived at the beach house. After meeting with Stephen, we decided to go to the bar and drink to our hearts content. I even contacted my driver to come and get us because I wasn't capable of driving anymore. I kept cursing out loud when I couldn't properly put the key to the keyhole of the main door. After a couple of tries, I finally succeeded on opening the door.

I knew for sure that Angela was already sleeping while Sheena and her mom surely went home at 8 pm. I went to the kitchen because I felt the need to drink water badly. My throat was so dry. I didn't bother turning the lights on because the moonlight was illuminating my way.

After I drank a glass of water, I went upstairs. I was even humming while ascending the stairs. When I arrived at the second floor, I turned on the lights because it was dark. I was about to turn right to go to my room when my eyes caught a sleeping figure on the couch at the mini living room. I carefully strode my way to check who it was and I almost gasped out loud when I realized that it was Angela.

I looked at the coffee table and there was a bottle of whiskey and a shot glass. It looks like I am not the only one who's drunk. I chuckled of the thought.

She was just wearing a cotton shorts and a baggy shirt but that didn't fail to arouse the heck out of me. My eyes went down to her shapely legs and I swallowed hard as I felt my c*ck suddenly went hard. I didn't know what's with this woman but ever since I first saw her, she had this strong effect on me and now that I live with her in the same roof, dealing with my lust for her was harder each passing day.

Seeing her at this state made me feel like the effect of the alcohol suddenly disappeared. I just drank a glass of water a while ago but I felt like I needed to drink again as my throat suddenly went dry, drier than a while ago. I groaned inwardly and raked my fingers though my hair with frustration.

I decided to carry her to her room because it was a bit chilly at the living room. I carefully picked her up to my arms and carried her all the way to her room. I gently lay her down to the bed. She stirred a little bit and I thought she would wake up but she didn't. I was about to put the blanket on her when she suddenly opened her eyes. Our eyes met.

Her hand cupped my cheeks and I almost closed my eyes as the delicious feeling overtake my senses. Just feeling the warmth of her soft palms sending heat towards me felt like I was going to lose my mind.

"Sorry, I woke you up" I said apologetically but she didn't answer. I was about to stand up from my sitting position on the edge of the bed when she suddenly pulled me by the neck and met my lips for a kiss. I was surprised that I couldn't move for a second. But when her kiss began getting wild and deep, I couldn't hold myself anymore. I responded to her kisses with all the desire I've been keeping for her all this time.

Oh how good it feels to kiss her like this. Her soft lips felt so good and felt so right against mine that I felt like I was going to lose my sanity and control anytime soon.

My tongue mated with hers. It was so passionate. I bit her lower lips playfully before I deepened the kiss again. When I let go of her lips, our ragged breaths were the only sound in the room as we stared into each other's eyes quietly. She bit her lower lip like she was teasing me and I groaned out loud before I took her lips for a hungry kiss again. We kissed for a minute or two before my lips descended to the hollow of her neck and gently nipped and kissed her there. Her sighs of pleasure were like a gas feeding the fire of desire within me. And now, it was about to explode.

I couldn't control myself anymore. My hands went inside her shirt and searched for her supple breasts. I didn't waste any more second as I began to play with her breasts. I couldn't get enough of her. My kisses went down to her chest. I pulled her shirt up so that my lips could have direct access to her bosom. I gasped with admiration as I saw her mountains for the first time. They were so beautiful and it felt like they were made exclusively for me because they perfectly fit on my hands.

I could hear her moans and that made me almost came instantly in my pants. My friend down there was already at full attention. Damn!

My lips caught the little rosy pink nipple and played with it inside my mouth while my other hand was still playing with her other breast.

"Oh God! That's it. Please" I heard her panted. I quickly removed her shorts together with her panties. She willingly opened her legs for me and I gulped audibly while staring at her womanly folds. My mouth watered and the desire to taste her was so overwhelming. I didn't know if I was doing the right thing because she was drunk but that was now at the back of my mind.

Lust overrode my right reasoning and I was determined to finish what we've started. I didn't care anymore. All I wanted to do was to give in to my desire which I've been holding out since I met her. My forefinger teased her opening and she jerked with surprise but her moans of pure ecstasy became louder. I looked up at her face and her eyes were closed, her lips were parted a little bit as she waited with anticipation for my next move.

I couldn't help it anymore and buried my head between her legs. I heard her panted deliriously while tugging on my hair. I knew I was making her happy and that added to my confidence and desire to let her finish.

It didn't take that long before she exploded on my mouth. Her moans of pleasure was music to my ears. I quickly took off my clothes and then positioned myself on top of her. I rubbed my hardness against her wetness. She gasped softly while her eyes were still closed. I leaned over and captured her lips.

Her lips were so sweet. I didn't even notice that she wasn't responding anymore because I was enjoying kissing her. When I let go of her lips and was about to enter her, I noticed that her breathings were already even. Sh*t! She's already asleep.

I cursed like a madman and raked my fingers through my hair with frustration. I swallowed hard and rolled back next to her. I stared at her sleeping face and then heaved a sigh. I wanted to laugh at myself because even though I hated her family especially her brother, I desired her. Yes, I really desired her and as the days go by that I was with her was getting harder and harder for me to control my actions. I didn't know that this kind of desire towards a person existed. When we first met, I already felt it. Now, it was eating the hell out of me.

I didn't know how long I was staring at her before I put back my clothes on. I tried to put back her clothes on her but she stirred like she was going to wake up. So I decided to just put the blanket on her. Then I suddenly felt so sleepy that I decided to sleep beside her.

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ANGELA's POV

I woke up when I felt someone moved beside me. I groaned in pain when I felt the sudden attack of head ache. I was a little bit confused why I had a headache. Then I remembered that I drank the whiskey I saw last night.

Last night, I kept on wondering why Hunter wasn't home yet. He gave me a phone and his number was the only number saved on it so far. I wanted to call him but I didn't have the guts to do it. Then I remembered that I am his wife for Christ's sake so I have the right to know why my husband wasn't home yet, right?

So I dialed his number but he wasn't picking it up. I tried again but it just kept on ringing. I wasn't sure what kind of relationship we had before I lost my memories but I knew for sure that I didn't like him being out this late and he didn't even bother calling me. Negative thoughts occurred on my mind as I sat on the living room. I tried watching TV but that didn't distract me from thinking about Hunter.

What if he was with another woman now? Even though he's sweet to me, I couldn't help but wonder why we have separate bedrooms.

I went downstairs to get a water to drink when I saw a bottle of alcohol on the kitchen island. I didn't know why it was there but I picked it up and decided to drink it. I wanted to distract myself from these negative thoughts and feelings. And now, I woke up with a hangover. Great!

I tried to sit up while my hand was on my forehead. I leaned against the oversized headboard because my surroundings felt like spinning but then my eyes widened when I realized that I was naked inside the blanket. I covered my mouth with my hand while I tried to remember what happened last night. Then, somebody moved next to me. I slowly turned my head to look who it was and I almost gasped out loud when I saw Hunter. What happened last night?

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Sorry for the late update guys! I was very busy with work and other stuff. Anyway, i hope you like this chapter. Don't hesitate to tell me your opinions on this chapter:)

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