Chapter Fifteeen; Back To The Scars

'Wow the house was truly amazing, it was majestic, elegant simple', my head was filled with different compliments for the enormous white house.

It was spotless with the tiles reflecting my hideous face on it, the comfortable grey L-shaped couch that could easily be spotted from a mile among the white walls and cushions.
"Is there a place I can charge from?" He pointed towards a socket that laid beside the shelf filled with books.

I didn't expect him to be this organized, his shelf filled with books. I guess he is a different person outside his house or maybe they are just there for decoration, kind of reminded me of my mom who used to have a shelf for novels to pretend that we were serious readers but in actual sense, we even tore some of the pages so if you found yourself reading page 10 instead of 5 you couldn't blame us don't blame us, basically I was 8 and I hated books until when I decided to read and enter the explicit imagination of a girl that fell in love with a mafia leader.'

"You actually read these books, " I asked curiously. "Yes I do," he replied giving me a black shirt, pair of white sweatpants along with a no nicely folded clean white towel that looked brand new from the store. I stood receiving the clothes in my hand and walking away.

' I walked without asking where the washroom is. How stupid am I '

"Hey...," I trailed off my voice going low as it can but he had just vanished into thin air leaving me alone in a room that glowed as if it was a nicely furnished apartment in heaven only the celestials of wings were missing. I started wondering if in heaven we would have houses to live in starting new lives.

All the thoughts confiscated when I got more stuff to think about like which door I was to select. I turned the knob on the first door but it didn't budge, did the same to the rest except one, but found no positive result when I turned the knob it widely opened for me, my eyes widely landed on the hottest, sexiest, and most attractive flawed body I had ever met.

I could see the scars that had made a home on his eye-warming smooth back. The scars made it look like he had been tortured before which made me think straight about the mafia in the first book I read instead of scary creepy tattoos, he had a black inked feather that faded into birds his right upper arm, I still don't know why I didn't notice it even though we had sex together, I guess I'm blind, how do I have sex with a guy and not notice it. I quickly came back to my senses and continued my search for the washroom until I heard what made me stop in my tracks, "If you are looking for the bathroom, you can use the one in my room,".

I quickly turned to reply " Ok I will be on my way,". His torso was fated to be one of the hottest bodies I have ever viewed in my teenage existence, his abs weren't too much and neither were they less, I guess he is a perfectionist, my eyes couldn't keep away it was just too perfect his skin looked smooth my fingers longed to trail from his chest and feel each inch of his gorgeous veneer.

I strode into his white bathroom that was filled with creamy marble diagonal placed tiles on the floor and half of the wall, the clothes and towel we're all still lying comfortably in my arms. I set them beside his white sink bowl that was connected to a golden tap with two handles one blue and the other red. Nothing much was in the lavatory except for white and gold. I headed towards the transparent glass-enclosed shower whose showerheads were coated in silver. I took off all my clothes one by one shaking.

'I never got the idea of having a transparent door for the shower because now I see it is useless, what will I do if Mason walks in the bathroom while I'm still exposed'

I turned the knob to let the water flow over me, thoughts about what I saw Jake do rushed through my head making me wonder how it was possible for me to like to guys at once.

'I really don't know why this is happening to me, I'm so confused, I need help, Is it even normal. And I don't want to be put in a scenario where I have to decide on who to stay with. But it would be simple because I now have doubts on Jake, someone I felt comfortable with, a smile would not miss on my tiny plump lips each second I was with him, someone I believed was the one for me, the Mr.Right but turns out I didn't know the full package.
Anyway, what makes me think Mason won't do the same to me? He is rarely there for me but he is always available when I'm in huge problems. Is it only me who wonders why he comes and goes?' I thought to myself like a fucked up psycho teen who had no idea of what she wants. The questions were too many for me to handle.

I turned the shower knob by tilting the shiny golden handle to the left. I approached the enormous spotless mirror that filled the wall reflecting every event that was happening on the other side. Wiping my soft skin that was being struck with the brightest light that blended in my gorgeous melanin, with the smooth large white towel that Mason handed out to me, I stared deeply into my dry hazel eyes trying to figure out what was happening in my life. I untied my hair, holding it in a perfect ponytail that was going to get destroyed in my sleep, before heading out.

"Are you okay?" He doubted in a fine fitting white hoodie along with black shorts hiding the mysterious scars, his taste in clothes was unique and exquisite. "I'm fine what makes you think I'm not doing well, " I said making a small giggle to cover up my tracks. He took a stride closer to my face, his luring hot breath pierced my skin as he brought his face closer to mine. "You look like something is bugging you, " he inspected in a concerned tone. "No, I'm fine, " I assured him.
"So where will I sleep, " I questioned yawning, a bit rude but I just wanted to run away from his questions that kept on popping. "Are you already sleepy, " he asked calmly with a blank expression on his stunning pleasant face. "Not really just want to see if I can sleep, because tomorrow I'm planning on going back home early since I have to read through my course books, " I explained myself. "Why are you going to read the course books yet we are still in our summer holiday?" He asked oblivious to the fact that school was starting in a week.

A huge gasp escaped my lips. 'Maybe now I'm being so dramatic'.
"So you are unaware that school starts next week," he slightly nodded his head immediately I asked the question, "well now you know, ".
"What I don't get is, if school is beginning, why are you going to study, " he inquired. "I literally forgot about everything I studied, I never understood anything the teachers taught, " I complained.

"So where shall I sleep?" I inquired. "You will sleep in the room that's next to me, " he directed me opening the closed white door, exposing the vast comfy-looking bed with a black grey-patterned printed duvet along with two fluffy pillows. "Thank you," I turned to him and getting close to the door placing my hand on the handle in order to shut it close once he decides to leave.
I laid on the bouncy comfortable mattress, it felt like my body was finally at peace and relaxed. I gazed at the fine white walls that were accompanied with a yellow blossoming flower blending into lemon green on different canvas laid in a portrait position, my eyes were restless observing every inch of the room, I figured I was not going to sleep at all.

I walked towards the huge picturesque transparent closed door that led to the balcony exposing the beauty that lies within the night. Not only was the dark blue sky illuminated with tiny stars that kept on twinkling but also the big full moon that glistening at its highest peak seeing it's reflection sketched on the surface of the water in the pool. The water movement was stagnant as its bright color lured me into going out of my room and finding my self next to the magenta calm pool.

'I guess I'm the new Moana' I laughed at my disgusting joke that I told myself.

I folded the sweatpants until they reached up to my knees for me to dip my smooth legs into. I laid back as I let the water do the healing. I felt like placing my feet wasn't enough at all I wanted to dive in and float on its surface with waves placing wherever they like. I fixed my hand in the water pushing it back and forth forming the ripples.
I startled as I felt an arm being placed on my shoulder. "Fuck, you startled me, " I said breathing deeply and rapidly with my eyes widely open. "Sorry, my bad," he smiled sweetly removing his sandals sitting dipping his toes into the pool: next to me. "Shouldn't you be sleeping, "I asked meeting his dreamy hazel eyes. " I had come down to fetch a glass of water, " he explained my still glued on his perfectly molded face, "Shouldn't you also be in bed?" He added. "I just couldn't sleep at all, " I bent my head to meet the sparkling water in the pool.

"Do you want to swim, " he asked. "What makes you think that?" I asked facing him. "Because you look like you want to jump in, " he deciphered. "Even though I want to, I have no swimsuit, " I explained to him. "Who needs a swimsuit, " he stood up jumped into the pool, I hid my face from the splash. "Are you crazy, " I laughed with my weird as laugh, before I knew it, he jerked me into the pool.

I moved my arms up but it was overwhelming with the hoodie trying to drag me down, I yanked my body up to grasp for air and to scream at Mason. "Mason, why did you do that?" I cried out moving my hand on my face to clear my eyes from the drops that laid on my eyelashes. I swam towards the edge to pull myself out of the water but I felt a pair of arms wrapping around my waist and lifting me. His hair looked gorgeously thin and wet, his white shirt stuck to his skin exposing his marvelous body. I couldn't stop admiring. "Let me go, this hoodie is getting heavy, I need to take it off, " I begged. "What's wrong with taking it off from here, " I could see a smirk forming on this face. "Why would I do that," I said trying to stop myself from blushing. He slowly leaned in, kissed my lips, I got lost in his soft sweet lips his kisses trailed from my lips to my neck as he sucked on it as I exhaled sharply until I pushed him away. "You know I'm dating Jake," I said sadly.

'Although I found Jake with another girl, there was no way I was going to cheat on him, never know he has a reason like the ones in movies, ' I tried to console myself.

"I think I should go sleep," I said moving from his grip and yanking myself out of the water. "By the way can I please borrow some of your clothes?" I turned and stood silently waiting for his response. "Yeah in my closet, " I turned and walked up the stairs all dripping. I chose a white shirt and black sweatpants with white stripes on the sides and entered his bathroom to change. As soon as I finished I walked out the room, I went to occupy the warm comfortable relaxing bed. It felt so soothing. I shifted my position to get a better shot at sleeping drifting slowly into a deep slumber...

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