ELENA’S POV

A short while later when i regained consciousness, i was in the back of a car sleeping on Luis. Even in my terrible condition i felt as if i blushed which was very embarrasing.
I turned to Luis and was terrified the moment i saw him. His eyes were so cold and his fists were clenched so hard i was surprised the bones were not cracking. Before i could avert my eyes he turns to look at me and immediately his eyes soften.
“Elena, how are you feeling, please hold on a little bit we will soon be home. The doctor is waiting.”
In between his rambling, i notice that he says we will be HOME! I literary melt inside when i hear that word from his mouth.
But no! This is stupid, my conscious tells me, as soon as I get another opportunity i will run away again and go somewhere else.

My thoughts are cut short when Luis’ phone begins to ring.
“Hello, yes doc? What, you cant come? Listen i dont give a fuck even if the President of this country was sick, you either come now and see her or else you will be sorry for the rest of your life”
I froze in my position, this man was a hundred times more scary than Franco.
“Its ok, a little sleep and aspirin will be just fine.” I spoke with a croaky voice.
“Dont tell me nonsense, you look terrible” Oh! Was all I could reply.
“No am sorry, i didnt mean it that way, oh shit! Please dont cry.” He began rambling again, a look of worry evident on his face.

I just slept on his laps smilling though am sure it looked like an ugly grimace since my face was swelling by the minute.
“We are here boss” I heard the driver speak,
“Ok, tell Russo to be in my office as soon as he can,” Luis orders. The authority he shows when he gives orders just makes me melt inside.

My dirty thoughts are cut short when i feel myself airbone. I realize Luis is carrying me and as if possible, i blush even more.
“Its ok, just put me...”
“keep quite and enjoy the ride” he cuts off before i even finish

Well he said to enjoy the ride, so i snuggle in despite the fact that i know i am spreading blood on his expensive suit.

We walk into lobby and this time there are not many people watching. Only the lobbylist and the bimbo secretary who is eyeing Luis as if he was her key to some heaven and at the same time eyeing me with disdain.
I snuggle closer into Luis and i feel him stiffen and a sort of cough mixed with some throat clearing. Then i quickly realized i had been rubbing my body off his member which was making its presence very known, i blushed furiously and entered into a staring contest with the floor.

“Hello Sir”, the desk whore greets him while attempting to make her hair and smile seductively.
“Hello”,  he responds without even glancing her way. Hah!! Take that you ugly bitch!!

Luis quickly heads to the elevator and soon enough we are back to his beautiful apartment. As we enter the sitting room, I notice an old man with a gray mop of hair on his head.
He is wearing big wide rimmed glasses, and I immediately remember of the pictures i’ve seen of Albert Einstein. The air conditioning in the room blows on my wounds and the pain is immediate.

“Doctor Mark, i’m surprised the President didnt call this time when i asked you to come,” the sarcasm very noticeable in Luis’ tone. I cant help it, I pinch him in his stomach, and the what a stomach he has.
His abs are so fine and firm just from feeling in his shirt, am sure he didnt even feel the pinch.
I know i am literary gropping and feeling his body but i cant help it, his body is like that of  a god.

I am brought our of my dirty thoughts when Luis puts me gently on the couch. I try to look tough but a small whimper comes out of me, Luis sucks in his breath sharply.
“So, how are you feeling madam?” The doctor asks. This has to be the dumbest doctor of all time, isnt my face obvious?

“Ok Sir, i need you to leave the room so that i can take a look at her,” Luis looks at him in disbelief but a small whimper from me is enough to make him leave.
I hate feeling so weak and powerless, it makes me indebted to people and i hate that.

After some time and alot of painful pressing and massaging, the doctor leaves to call Luis. I try to get back my dirty t-shirt and dress it over my pink bra but the pain is immense and i end up just laying there in my bra, I dont need Luis having another show of my body.

“Elena!"
Just the way he calls my name and his deep accent was an enough painkiller.
“How are you feeling?”, that was a strange question which i did not have the answers to.

I mean how is a person supposed to feel afer they are abused by their fiance and some stranger whom she had just met a day ago rescues her and is treating her like a princess?
I just stare at him dumbfound. The doctor clearing his throat snaps out Luis and he immediately turns out to the Einstein look alike,
“Anything I should know doctor?”,
“Well she does not have broken ribs which is a good thing, but she may have internal brain injuries so i would advice you to bring her by the clinic tomorrow. Keep her well ventilated, under blankets and as comfortable as possible.”
I dont understand why this doctor was making such a big deal about my injuries, I
had been beaten up worse by Franco back when i had a relapse. I decide not to disclose this as Luis was already looking like a berseck caveman.

“Tomorrow then, I will come at any moment, unless you are going to treat Mark Zukerburg from facebook,” Luis spoke.
Seriously what was wrong with Luis and his doctor?

I tried rolling on the bed to see Luis but all i could do was groan, Luis was immediately by my side
“Elena, are you ok? do you feel more pain? Should i call a doctor?

“Stop being a drama queen Luis, I did not get rundown by a truck, i was just reminded how to behave by my fiance.”

“What the fuck did you say? Are you that stupid not to realize that he abused you and only God knows how long he has been doing that?, I should find that mother fucker and make him pay”, he speaks with so much venom and anger his neck veins look like they could just pop.

“Its none of your business what goes on in my relationship and if you are going to judge me and my decisions in life just tell me and i will leave. I have already been judged for a lifetime.” I fight back with tears threatening to spill.

He simply cannot understand all that i’ve gone through in my life, of course he cannot understand my Life. He grew with a silver spoon in his mouth while i had no spoon at all.
“Listen to me well Luis, i dont know why life is pushing us together so much but i dont give a fuck honestly, you live your life and let me live my shitty life alone, i dont need more judging from you.

I grab my robe and attempt to walk out of the room with my head held high, but as soon as i walk out of the room i break down in a very messy sob.
Since when Did i become such a cry baby?

Luis walks out a short while later but he doesnt dare even cast a glance my way, I dont care but part of me breaks just because it looked like he didnt care.

I turn back into the bedroom and after all this drama, the best thing to do is put my head on the pillow and rest a while.

I wake up to the best smell in my life, well apart from Luis and his perfume. The smell scrambled eggs and black coffee wafts through the ajar door. And i realize that i have been sleeping for 9 hours since its already morning.
I glance around the room and notice some khaki shorts and a white addidas t-shirt.
I thought they belonged to Luis but i was bitterly disappointed when i saw the tags meaning they were brand new. There was a even a cotton underwear  and bra under the clothes.
I blushed furiously while trying to make out his meaning. The underwear and bra wear a light blue with some purple around the edges, i know blue was his favourite colour and this just sent more shivers down my spine.

I headed into the shower and the warm water helped me relax my sore ribs which still pained like hell. As soon as i got out, Luis was there lying on a bed as if it wasnt the strangest thing to do. I nearly screamed and grabbed my towel tight, and now i felt stupid for taking a small towel. It barely covered my ass and here this pervet was waiting for my towel to fall, i suppose.

What are you doing here?” I asked my voice barely audible.
Its my house you know” he answers with the arrogance all those rich men have.
“Enough banter, i came here to apply some of this oil on your ribs and face so that it relieves the pain.”

I nearly have a heart attack, “You want want to apply oil?” I ask hoarsely.
“Yes, thats what i said the first time too!”
“Why do you want to do that? Arghh!! Why am I asking stupid questions?

“Look i dont have all day, come here now!”
Something in his voice makes me go to him willingly and i hate it.
“Turn around first so that i can change into something more decent” i speak and its only now i realize how dark his eyes look and his mouth is pressed in a thin tight line.
Is it because of me being semi nude? Or it could probably be my body disgusted him, thats why. I ignore my sad thougts as i step into the underwear he bought me.
Ok you cant turn around,” I called out once i was done. He turned slowly and when he saw me i thought i saw a small disappointment in his eyes. I probably looked even more ugly in this shorts.

Lets get over with it, i spoke as i lay on the bed. He lifted my t-shirt and at the first contact of his fingers and my stomach, i almost moaned. His fingers froze and for a moment he was staring at my belly, creepy i know right!

He pulled my t-shirt all the way to my bra and stopped. He applied oil all through my rib cage but he has also had to pull my bra up abit. I got worried, what if my breats fell out of the bra? I know they were not that big, i mean is 34D considered big?
As he began applying oil there i couldnt help but moan. I clamped my eyes shut because of the embarassment.
He continued to apply oil while massaging very softly. My breath hitched when he touched my nipple, and it decided to embarass me more by choosing to go full erect at that moment.

Some nude scenes Ahead, proceed at your own risk!😉😉

I couldnt help the moan that escaped next, he continued to massage my breast now. I knew this wasnt what the doctor meant but i couldnt stop him, it was so good on many new levels.
I literary cried out when his tongue made contact with my now painfully erect nipple. I couldnt stop him even if I wanted to now, it was mindblowing, part of me thought it was because it was him and not some other man doing this to me.
I couldnt even bring myself to open my eyes because i knew i would scare him.

Things got even more worse when i felt his arms caress my stomach and move to my underwear and he tugged at it.

Was this heading to where i thought i was?
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Hey peeps, there it is, i knew it took a while Am sorry. 
So Elena and Luis finally gonna do the dirty?😆😆
Tune in for chapter 6 and we will both find  out!
Seeker out✌