-CHAPTER FIVE-

Cate cussing in her mind endlessly 'cause she can't open the door. It was locked and X was the one who locked it!

She frustratedly sitted on the edge of the bed then crossed her arms on her chest. He frowned at the door before falling down on the bed. In her mind she was cussing X 'name. How dare he leaving her here after what he did to her ?!

She was startled and both cheeks gradually warmed up. Once again he remembered applying his soft lip to hers. Unselfishly his index finger touched his lower lip while imagining what had happened earlier. Why even though their lips are no longer touching, does he still seem to feel the softness of it? The strange feeling that was new to him could not be removed from his system.

A few lips had also passed through his lip but only one lip was running through his mind now. He was not her first kiss but it felt magical when she felt his lips on her. Erectile feathers, tickling the abdomen and reddening of both cheeks.

But he felt a strange heat when he remembered that his lip had come down to his jaw and neck. That naughty man touched her leg! No one can handle it except himself!

Suddenly his head heated up and he quickly stood up. He was still a little dizzy because of the speed with which he stood up but he was able to balance himself. He wandered around the room, hoping to find the key to the door. He didn't see a window, if there was one, only the cr and your steel barrier.

He suddenly remembered what he was using. Her bag!

He looked for it but found none. His shoulder dropped as he sat down on the side of the bed again.

While waiting, Cate did not realize that she had fallen asleep. In her sleeps, she felt herself floating before darkness swallowed her brain again.

"Where the fuc --- fork I am?" He couldn't help but ejaculate when he woke up in another room.

It was a strange room, bigger and more spacious. There are also windows, that's all there is still a barrier. The color of the walls are gray while the floor is black. The bed she was laying is color gray. Just the color, the room will look masculine.

He heard the door open and X came up to him wearing only his clothes. He thinks that he came out of the bathroom because his hair was still damp and he also had a small towel on his head.

"You're awake." He said before walking towards the side table where his phone was. She picked up the phone while wiping her wet hair.

He was still backing away a bit because the side table was close to him. "Obviously." She answered while rolling her eyes.

The man ignored her because it was busy pressing what was on the phone before it returned to that side table again.

He sat up and leaned his head on the bed. Her eyes widened even more when her black off-shoulder dress was no longer worn by her if not for a big white shirt and boxer shorts.

"What in the world did you do to me ?!" She angrily exclaimed before hiding her body with the comforter.

The man looked at her lazily. Its lid is bulging as if it is drowsy but its eyes look scary. "I didn't fucked you. Not yet." This answer is straightforward before entering another door.

He was shocked by her straightforward answer. That naughty man! The thickness really of the face!

She looked at his phone in the side table. He simply reached for it before he went to the bathroom and locked it. She was even happier when her phone was unlocked, she immediately dialed her brother's number. He can't call his father right away because he knows his physical antics.

[Who's this?]

"Oppa, it's me, Hecate."

[Hecate? You changed your number?]

"No, no, listen. I've been kidnapped." She bit her lower lip. Is it still considered as kidnap even if he went here? It looks like he was a stalker a while ago, now he has been kidnapped. What is happening now?

[I'm not in the mood to your jokes, Hecate.]

"No! I'm not joking! I'm really serious!" She stomped her feet. "I was kidnapped! The one who kidnapped me is the look-a-like brother Prick!"

[Hecate.] Oddy's voice was threatening so he frowned even more. He really doesn’t believe it. It's also his fault because he likes to prank.

"Look, oppa ---" Someone took the phone he was holding, as he looked up its cold eyes met him.

He ended the call before looking at her. His eyebrows rose slightly at the sight.

"W-what ?!"

He hissed. "The breakfast is ready." He said and turned away from him.

"B-breakfast?" It's morning? Why does it seem like speed!

It stopped at the proper opening of the door but did not face him. "Morning." He said before leaving her inside the comfort room.

(5.1)

He bit his lower lip before looking at the large glasses in front of him. Her hair wasn't too messy, there was just sour saliva on her left cheek that warmed her face. It's embarrassing, he spits when he sleeps.

He washed first before coming out of the bathroom. She caught up with the man sitting on the couch as he drank coffee. On one side he saw a table and someone was ready to have breakfast there.

He marched towards it before sitting down in the chair. He ate quietly while glancing at the man X from time to time. Will he invite him to eat or what?

Wait, why would he invite it? Are they close? He must not forget what it did to him! He should just be angry!

But why is it comfortable here? She seemed to be at home even though she didn't know the man.

Yes, he will admit that he and Prick really have a lot in common but Prick's body is not like that because that one is skinny. Also, Prick's behavior isn't that rude. It doesn't even touch her leg because it doesn't want to be rude to her. Also, Prick doesn't like incest, even if they don't bleed, they already consider each other as brothers.

He sighed quietly when he thought that Prick may have had amnesia after the explosion, in total Prick's body was not seen, right? Is Prick X?

But nothing proved Prick really was. Will he believe the speculation of his mind now?

‘What the heck, Cate! You're watching Kdramas! Gosh! '

He was shocked to see X turn to him. He didn't notice that he was staring at the man while something was entering his brain.

"Want to taste my coffee?" He said before drinking coffee. He swallowed when his lip stuck to the glass, like last night, it stuck to his lip. He lowered the glass after sipping. "Or want to taste my lips ... again?"

She blinked twice before looking away. It's hard not to look away, he might suddenly give up and say, 'Yes, daddy, please, ravish my lips! Rawr! '

'What is it, Cate? You're embarrassing! '

"Hurry up. We need to go in Tagaytay." Anito.

She raised her brow. "Excuse me?"

"You're excused."

He couldn't believe he snorted. "Ha! What do you want?"

It stood up and walked closer. He couldn't help but gasp because of the strange atmosphere surrounding it. What is this? Powers ekek? Absorbing energy?

"You." He was shocked at her answer.

She pointed her finger to herself. "M-me?"

The man grinned, lowered the glass before raising his hands to the end of the table and bowing. "You? What do you want from me?"

Her eyebrows met. He thought he really needed it. Bwisit. This man is a good visitor. "What do you mean?" His answer was light.

"I know you followed us last night, Ms. Hecate Styx Vladimir."

She sighed. "H-how did you know my name?" He was suddenly confined. Will Prick admit it? Is that right?

"Who wouldn't know your name? You are a famous party girl but infamous interior designer."

He stood up in anger. "Girl? Do you think I'm still a girl ?!"

"Uhuh. You are a baby girl." Smiling at this promise before he turned away.

It would have been nice to be called a baby if it wasn't just an insult. Yes, he is really short in height but so with heels right? Somehow, his smallness was then filled.

He took the spoon and threw it at the man's back. He knew it hurt to hit the spoon on his back but he just kept walking to sit back on the couch. Annoyed, he pushed her closer.

"Ugh! I don't want to! I'm really going home! Where's my bag? Give me my bag!" He even laid his hand in front of it.

"Brother." He shook his head before pulling her hands. Her eyes widdened when her butt landed on his legs.

"What?!" He pushed the man but held it tightly to his waist. He looked into her eyes and glared at her but his jaw just tightened and even before he could speak again it had already claimed his lip.

He pushed her head closer using his hand on the back of her head. His grip on her waist tightened as he kissed her passionately. She tasted the coffee on his lips. The heat returned to his body last night even as he continued to struggle with its grip.

Because she was really desperate to get away, she bit his lower lip. It was a very strong reason for him to taste the blood on his lips before he disappeared. She gasped for air while holding the man's chest. They stared at each other, she saw lust in his eyes and she knew her eyes were the same but she needed to control it otherwise she would lose her V-card!

He hissed, he looked straight at his wounded lip. He pushed her away, she fell to the floor because of what it did. "Take a bath and we'll need to go in Tagaytay." He said before he left the room again.

He gripped his chest in shock at what was happening. Damn! Ravish pa!

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