Love Worth Fighting For

326 Lost control

“Oucchh...”

Zwetta moaned in pain as Christian’s grip on her thigh grew stronger, a moment ago Zwetta tried to subdue Christian using her left leg. However, a spry Christian immediately broke the unexpected attack by directly grabbing Zwetta which had already been lifted.

Christian smirks. “I’m not an idiot who doesn’t have self-defense skills like you, Zee. Don’t think because you’ve saved me twice, you think I’m a weak man who only relies on bodyguards. I grew up under the tutelage of Luis Cobb, one of Luxembourg’s best special police officers. And Luis’ abilities are still far above that of Robin Jones, your rotten boss.”

“You... ouch...”

“Don’t fight, Zwetta,” Christian said in a half-whisper right in Zwetta’s. “You’re not in a position to be up against a man as passionate as me.”

Zwetta’s eyes opened wide to hear Christian’s words, she looked so disturbed by the words that just came out of Christian’s lips. Zwetta, who didn’t want to be so easily subdued by Christian, then prepared to fight back, but before she could move, her body suddenly floated in the air because Christian had carried her like a sack of rice and took her straight to the bathroom.

Zwetta who was so shocked that she really couldn’t fight back, Christian’s decision to immediately take her forcibly to the bathroom really made her lose consciousness. Her brain which used to work fast was now blank, dark and could not be used to think.

Because Christian’s steps are wide, in a short time he has arrived at the bathroom which has been successfully sterilized from the surveillance camera.
“The sooner we shower, the sooner we sleep,” Christian said quietly as he closed the bathroom door with his body, blocking Zwetta who was trying to get out of the place as soon as she stepped back on the floor.

.....

“And I can shower myself,” Zwetta quickly. “So are you, you can take a bath alone without me having to accompany you like this.”

Christian smiles. As if the veins of shame have been severed, Christian prefers to take off his shirt which is half wet after being exposed to rain. Alarm immediately rang loudly in Zwetta’s head as Christian managed to take off and toss the shirt he’s currently wearing on the dry bathroom floor.

“Come on Zee, do you want to take a shower wearing clothes like that?” Christian asks guiltily.

“Pervert,” Zwetta with emotion. “You’ve really gone out of your mind Christ.”

“I’m insane? How can I be insane? I still recognize myself, I still know you and I still know where we are right now, so how can you call me insane?”

Zwetta’s arms clenched into fists, Zwetta really would rather be on the battlefield than be confined in a tight space like this with a dangerous man like Christian Clarke who was already staring at her like a hungry wolf. The blue eyed man’s gaze looked so different from before and Zwetta felt uncomfortable getting such an intense gaze like this.

“Don’t make me mad and hate you, Chirst. So you better get out of this bathroom and let me take a shower in peace or let me come out and wait for you outside.” Zwetta spoke with words that were so firm and full of warning.

Instead of doing what Zwetta wanted, Christian moved his hand towards the shower button on the girl’s left. And not long after, from the shower which was right above Zwetta’s , warm water poured down so hard that immediately Zwetta’s was soaked.

“Christian!!!”screamed Zwetta loudly. “You really are out of your mind!!”

Not wanting to make Zwetta enjoy the warm water alone, Christian then immediately joined the girl without taking off the trousers that still protected his lower body. Because Zwetta was busy cursing Christian, Zwetta didn’t have time to avoid Christian who had pushed her against the bathroom wall which was already wet with water still coming out of the rain shower installed above it.

“Zwetta...” Christian sighs in his hoarse voice. “You really drive me almost crazy, your arrival in my life is like soothing raindrops.”

“Christ.” Zwetta turned her face to the left, trying to avoid Christian’s face so close to hers. “Do not be like this.”

“Don’t be like this?” Christian moves his hand around Zwetta’s in a slightly rough motion. “What am I doing, Zee?”

Zwetta really vowed to stop consuming alcohol after this, the energy that had never run out seemed to have disappeared and Zwetta blamed the alcohol she had drunk a while ago.

“Christian, don’t be like this. Don’t keep teasing me like this.”



“I’m not teasing you, Zee. I want to take things seriously with you, I want to have you,” Christian replies honestly, his hot breath landing on Zwetta’s wet neck. “And I know you want me too, right? Don’t lie to yourself, Zee. I know you want me too, I’ve seen you stealing glances at me these past few days.”

Zwetta’s chest with an inexplicable foreign feeling, the words Christian spoke managed to evoke a feeling she had killed. Right now Zwetta is trying to keep her sanity stable, Zwetta is trying to keep herself awake so as not to get lost in the playground that Christian is opening wide.

Seeing Zwetta silent makes Christian happy, without asking for approval from the girl who is already in his power, Christian slowly lands a kiss on Zwetta and then sips, like a vampire enjoying the last blood of its prey. Zwetta grip’s chest, the heat from the kiss made Zwetta limp. Zwetta’s tense body was now so limp as Christian created the mark of possession around her neck.

“I haven’t done anything, Zee,” Christian whispers hoarsely. “But why are you so helpless already, hmm? Where did the fierce Zwetta go?”

With eyes that were already filled with fog , Zwetta tried to look at Christian who was smiling widely, in her heart Zwetta cursed her body for having dared to betray her.