Episode 15

The window curtain was right there inches from my eyes, I had been staring at it for a while.

Megan agreed to be mine, but she needed a bath first to get rid of any traces of blood that might be on her body.

I demanded that, I demanded that she be mine, but I was afraid of doing it wrong. I wasn't the bad girl in bed, something that Megan certainly was, but I had practiced.

Sitting alone in the armchair, I looked at my hands and especially at my nails. The length of my nails was not inviting at all, and I didn't want to hurt Megan. I didn't know if her body was sensitive, I didn't know anything, Megan Armstrong's body was a mystery.

I was brought out of my distraction by being aggressively pulled, where I was embraced by wet arms and her mouth joined mine in a kiss. Megan was not delicate at all, and that was certainly exciting.

I started guiding that kiss and her body, which I touched and felt was completely naked. Even with my eyes closed, I could control that situation.

She stopped breathless and asked...

"Now make me your woman!"

We continued with intense and hot kisses, heading towards the bed. My body reacted positively and became aroused.

We went and fell onto the bed, and my body fit perfectly between her legs. Our lips distanced, and my vision could enjoy the beautiful and fragrant body underneath me, which was supported on the mattress. My mouth desired to wander all over it, as well as my hands and my tongue, that tongue that Megan loved to touch and suck.

I crawled with Megan further up the bed, crawling at her pace, and then leaned in to face her better.

Megan smiled tenderly, showing desire on her lips and on her entire face. I smiled and kissed her with a simple kiss, and I brushed her black strands away from her face. Megan, even though she was scary and cruel, was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Anyone could desire her, but she was there for me, in my arms ready to have what I could offer her.

Megan lifted her torso, held my face, and kissed my lips with her will and overflowing excitement. She took my hand and kissed it tenderly, never taking her eyes off mine, which could only watch her luscious version that kept grabbing more of my attention.

She took my ring finger and middle finger, after separating them carefully from the other fingers, and I gasped at the sensation that touched my whole body. The wet fingers went from the middle of her breasts with hardened nipples, down her abdomen, and I followed with my eyes that tempting path.

As I went along, I saw the scar on her abdomen, and when I felt the heat of her completely wet pussy, I froze.

I simply froze.

Why? Because of that scar, the one I had made a point to hurt a few days ago.

I shouldn't have hurt that place, which at the moment, was still healing. But now, there was a scar.

Megan tried to stimulate my fingers but realized my state. She immediately became concerned and turned my face to look at her. Her gaze was deep.

"What's wrong, Stella?" she asked, sitting up, and I knelt.

"It's just... I want you to apologize to me."

"Apologize for what?" she asked, touching my curls.

"For... for hurting your wound a few days ago."

Megan gasped and slid her hand down her neck, seemingly thoughtful. I saw her staring at the scar moments later, and then she moved away from me, pulling the blanket and covering her body completely, then she lay down and started looking at me...

I looked at her and hated myself for completely dissipating that hot atmosphere that had been between us.

Megan turned off one of the bedside lamps and continued looking at me, but with no expression on her face.

I decided to lie down and hid under the blanket to get rid of that gaze. I ended up ruining everything.

As soon as I covered myself, lying on my back, I felt her hand wander from my shoulder to my waist. Her gentle touch was comforting. Even with that touch, I ended up thinking that I wouldn't exchange a single word with her that night.

However...

"Stella... hug me," she asked affectionately and I turned around, approached her, and nestled into her warm body without wasting any time.

I heard her breathing, felt her abdomen rising and falling because my hands were resting on it, until I hugged her, also wrapping one of my legs around hers.

I whispered...

"I'm sorry for ruining the whole mood."

"Don't worry... I remember that the only thing I asked of you tonight was to sleep with me."

"I remember too, but... I really wanted..."

Stella!" she interrupted me and I rubbed my face against her chin, falling silent.

There was a brief silence, but not a frightening one, and then Megan took one of my hands and guided it under the blanket to her scar.

I touched the scar, felt the rigidity in her skin, a skin that should never have suffered such damage.

"Stella?"

"Yes, Megan?"

This was done by a woman who claimed to love me."

"Yeah..."

"The woman I told to stay away from me on the same night you were kidnapped."

I didn't want to hear that, remembering it was horrible, the sensations I felt at the moment of my abduction would haunt me again if I let that memory resurface.

And still, in Megan's words, I wasn't expecting to hear that.

"On that same night, I was violently stabbed. That woman wanted to seek revenge on me, tried to kill me, but she couldn't."

Now it made sense why I only saw her after a week in that mansion. She was recovering and I was cursing and insulting her.

"And what did you do to her?" I asked, stroking her abdomen, which ended up tensing as if it had felt a shock.

"After they caught her... Mercier consulted me and I decided..."

"Kill her?"

"Um...," she seemed surprised by my sudden question, anyone would think like me.

"Huh?"

"I decided to leave her in Mercier's hands."

"And what did he do to her?"

"He imprisoned her for days without water or food until he decided what to do with her."

"And after those days... what did he decide?"

"He decided to send her to a prison where torture is common, and after the time she spent being mistreated there, Mercier brought her to talk to me and I... I," she swallowed hard.

"What did you do?"

"I wanted to kill her, but at the last minute, I decided it was better to let her go."

"What?!" I was surprised and my surprise made me sit on the bed, where I then knelt.

Megan looked at me from below, also surprised...

"What do you mean? Why did you let her go?"

"I decided that way, Stella... my relationship with her didn't involve feelings, and she was aware of that, but she ended up falling in love and loving me... she really loved me, so much that she decided to do something crazy so that I couldn't be with anyone else."

Shocking! What to think of all this?

"She no longer poses a threat to you?" I asked, worried for her.

"No... she's far away from everything."

"That's good to hear," I affirmed and she weakly smiled.

Megan leaned back and sat, leaning against the headboard of the bed, not caring about the sliding of the blanket from her body, revealing the beauty of her breasts and nipples.

I looked away for a moment because at any moment the atmosphere in that room could reach a thousand degrees.

Megan touched my thigh, saying...

"I don't want us to touch on this subject we just discussed anymore... it brings back a horrible memory because I..." she gasped and I looked at her.

"I almost died, Stella... almost died before even seeing what I wanted so much, without touching what I desired for so many days."

I felt that those last words committed me entirely.

"I couldn't die without finally beholding your face... your beautiful face. Your green eyes enchant me, Stella."

I had no arguments, but I felt my heart warming with every word that came out of her mouth, with so much romance and attention.

"Your silence only shows me that you liked everything I've said so far... I want you to continue opening your heart, I want you to listen to me, I want to share things with you" she approached and rested her head on my shoulder "that's all I want."

Megan stayed in that position for a while and I decided to touch her hair. After I touched her black locks, our eyes met and she leaned in to kiss me, gently and calmly.

The softness of those lips moving together with mine led me to kiss her with more intensity and she matched my rhythm.

A small kiss finally separated our lips and she pulled me to lay on her arm. We lay down and she turned my face to continue kissing me.

We fell asleep a long time after many kisses, kisses I would never forget.

I slowly opened my eyes and found Megan standing, taking something from the nightstand drawer. Suddenly, I saw a notebook being taken out and placed on the bed next to me. Megan smiled at me and I was enchanted by her stylish way of dressing. The buttoned red dress shirt she was wearing was folded up to her elbows and open at the first two buttons, and the pants were jeans, accentuating the curve of her buttocks.

I don't know why I was looking at that area below her waist, it was still too early to start thinking about such things.

"Buenos dias, mi cielo."

"Buenos dias" I received and returned those words with a smile and sat on the bed.

"Here's the notebook you asked for." she picked it up and handed it to me.

She really did that, she remembered my request.

"Thank you."

"I do everything for you." she spoke romantically and sat next to me, placing her legs on the bed, where I saw her black shoes.

"Really?" I whispered in her ear and she closed her eyes at the sensation of my lips touching her.

"I do."

I remembered Lola...

"What happened to Lola?"

"Mercier got rid of her." she said simply with a wicked smile, while inside, I celebrated and set off fireworks. She did it, she did.

"Hmm... thank you."

"You're welcome."

"And now? Why are you so dressed up?" her outfit stole my attention.

"Because I'm going to a hangar."

"Hangar? For what?" I asked, interested, even though I didn't know what a hangar was.

"I'm going to check out a private jet... one of my private jets." she said with an air of superiority.

"Wow!" surprised, I inexplicably got excited, ignoring her way of speaking and bragging "How amazing."

"Truly... I'm also going to do something else."

"What thing, Megan?" The mystery in her words made me curious.

"If you want to know... come with me."

"Really?"

"Yes... get ready and come with me." she said and tried to get up from the bed, but I held her and her face almost touched mine with both movements.

Megan moved closer and kissed the corner of my mouth. That simple kiss warmed my heart.

"Is this what you wanted?" she asked, whispering these words into my mouth and I pondered.

"Actually..." I caressed her lips "I wanted to thank you for last night... no, I mean... thank you for our conversation."

"You don't need to thank me... we're getting to know each other and we should have conversations, no matter the subject."

I nodded and let her get up, but she pulled me along with her. Somewhat clumsy, I stepped on the floor and left the notebook on the bed, and in a swift motion, Megan grabbed my wrists behind my back and sensually indulged in my lips.

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