Love Worth Fighting For

331 a dream

“So my name is Elena?”

The five sentences came out of Zwetta’s slightly pale lips, repeating what Jody and Camila Wilson had said who were circling her bed with the doctors and two nurses.

Jody Wilson nodded quickly. “That’s right dear, did you forget your own name too?”

Zwetta, who didn’t remember anything at all shook her head. She looked very confused looking at the people who were currently surrounding her. The pain that hit her head was getting more and more biting as she used to think.

“Don’t force yourself to think, Elena.”

“What the doctor said is true, honey,” Camila Wilson said, tears streaming down her face. “Right now all you need to do is rest.”

Zwetta blinked, trying to get a better look at Camila Wilson’s face. The pain in her head made her unable to see very clearly right now.

“I promise everything will be fine after this,” Camila Wilson said again, her voice shaking violently as she called herself ‘mom’ to the strange girl she had only met six hours ago.

Jody Wilson smiled, the man slowly patted his wife’s back gently. Jody was happy because his wife wanted to follow his plan. Not wanting to disturb them, the doctor who helped Zwetta then asked the two nurses who helped her to get out of the room. She didn’t want to spoil the mood that was going on for a small family whose child had just been rescued after a suicide attempt, as Jody Wilson had previously told a nurse who helped her register.

.....

“Thanks for coming back, Elena.”

“We love you, honey.”

“Never leave us again, Elena.”

**

Zwetta who was sleeping in a supine position immediately woke up, her face that was already wet with sweat looked so panicked. The strange dream she had just had felt so real.

Still in shock from her dream, Zwetta didn’t realize that the blanket covering her body had fallen to her stomach. Zwetta has not remembered what happened last night, even now she is not aware that she is still in the same bed with Christian who still has his arms wrapped around her stomach.

“What dream was that, why did I suddenly...”

“You’re awake, Zee?”

Zwetta’s whole body stiffened, her vigilance immediately returned when she heard the familiar voice so close to her.

“It’s still too early to be active, Zee,” Christian said again as he tried to force Zwetta to lie down next to him, even though he had made love twice with Zwetta but Christian still wasn’t satisfied. “Let’s sleep some more.”

“What are you doing in...ahh!!!” Zwetta screamed loudly as she realized her upper body was exposed.

In such a fast movement Zwetta had managed to wrap herself in the blanket and jumped off the bed.

“What have you done? Why do we sleep in the same bed and why...” Zwetta was unable to continue her words, seeing the condition of the room that was so messy at this time made her unable to imagine what had happened last night between her and Christian.

Christian who was already sitting on the couch smiled a little, seeing Zwetta again violent and rude made him smile a little.

“Are you okay?” Christian asks back quietly, deliberately teasing Zwetta.

Zwetta’s heart was beating so fast. “Of course I’m fine, what’s wrong with me?”

“Your inner thigh, is it not painful now?”

Damn Christian!

Zwetta’s face was bright red, and suddenly her body felt weak. The bones supporting her body suddenly felt weak. Christian’s last question managed to bring back all memories of last night’s incident, where she finally surrendered to Christian who made her go crazy in the bathroom and bed many times.

Seeing Zwetta frozen without a word made Christian smile, after grabbing the towel that was still neatly folded on the chair near the bed, Christian slowly walked over to Zwetta who was looking at him with teary eyes, the hatred that was so big was evident in Zwetta’s eyes at this time. but Christian ignores it by continuing to walk towards Zwetta.

“What are you doing, Zee?” Christian asks softly. “Nothing hurts in your body, right?”

Zwetta shakes her head, trying to avoid Christian’s fingers trying to touch her cheek. Zwetta is still in shock when she manages to remember the series of hot activities she did with Christian, Zwetta is currently cursing her stupidity that can get out of control. Even though Robin has taught her how to drink properly since she entered the world that Robin created for her.

“Zee...”

“Don’t come near me!” Zwetta who finally managed to control herself then screamed loudly. “Don’t talk to me and don’t try to approach me.”

“Are you mad at me?” Christian asks, confused. “What did I do wrong? Didn’t you want it last night too? We both wanted that, Zee. So you can’t be angry like this.”

Zwetta’s fingers that were gripping the edge of the blanket tightened. “I..I want it?” Zwetta shook her head. “There’s no way I want that kind of thing, I’m not a girl who can sleep with just anyone.”

Christian smirks. “You won’t, because from today on you are mine. Christian Clarke woman.”

“Nonsense! Who is your woman? I don’t belong to anyone, I’m a free person who akhhh...”

Zwetta’s refusal was stopped by Christian who suddenly hugged Zwetta tightly, the shameless man used his body strength to restrain Zwetta who was currently unable to move. Zwetta’s decision to cover her body with a blanket boomeranged on her.

“Listen to me carefully, Zee,” Christian whispered hoarsely, his hot breath landing again on Zwetta’s neck which was now covered in purplish red marks from last night’s work. “Since I managed to touch this smooth skin of yours, since then you have officially become my woman. Like it or not, you are still mine, Zee. So don’t ever say that you are a free person, because now you are my woman, Christian Clarke woman .”

“Let me go, you’ll regret it!”

Christian purses his lips, the rebellious girl he’d beaten last night still so spicy. “Regret, what can I regret? As long as you’re by my side, I don’t think there’s anything I can regret.” Christian’s hands returned to guerrilla on Zwetta’s body, even though Zwetta covered her body with a blanket, Christian who was so experienced managed to find Zwetta’s plump buttocks which were tightly hidden under the blanket.

“And right now I want you again, Zee,” Christian whispers hoarsely. “I miss the warmth of your body again.”

Zwetta’s defensive alarm goes off, with all her might Zwetta tries to free herself from Christian’s arms. But her efforts were in vain, the blanket wrapped around her body currently made her movement space unchanged. No matter how hard she tried to break free from Christian’s arms, it all ended in vain. Christian’s embrace still hasn’t changed.

“W..we have to get out of this motel, Christ,” Zwetta stammered, Christian’s fingers that had now managed to slip into the blankets were trying to touch her feminine area. Christian is a total pervert!

Christian smirks. “We still have six hours to check out and I’m going to make those six hours unforgettable.”

After saying that Christian then lifted Zwetta’s body and forced her back to sleep in the basket.

“You’re mine, Zee. You’re my woman, remember that well...”

“Ahhh...” Zwetta groaned loudly as Christian who had managed to open her thighs wide again, occupied himself in her most sensitive area. The already messy bed became even more out of shape as Zwetta rugged and crumpled the sheets haphazardly. Christian tongue play down there makes Zwetta helpless.