Chapter 27 - Still A Mystery

EMILLE'S POV

I woke up in his room this morning and my plan to surprise him is ruined. I thought I was in my room, but I ended up going to his own room. I was awaken when I felt his lips on mine. This pervert dared to kiss me while I was sleeping. It made me blush though, I did not want him to find out so I pretended to be mad.

In reality, I was blushing hard when I got to the room. My body feels a bit strange and weak. I went into the bathroom with thoughts of him all over my head. Why did I try so hard to please him? I even risked my life to help him.

I would not care in a normal situation but then, he seems to hit different every time. What is this feeling of wanting him called? Because I suddenly started craving hard for him. This is embarrassing, I don't want to do that with a man. Not yet. Nothing can stop me, not even the biggest form of heat.

I dressed up and got ready for breakfast after taking my bath. I know I was going to see him there. He is unavoidable.

"Thank yo