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Some Assurance

Nicholai’s POV

I can't help but approach her. She looked so damn beautiful. I absolutely lost it last night. I can't believe it that I brought her to my home, to my most private space where no woman was allowed to step in except her, Amanda. But it might be the way she looked that made me bring her here. She looked so damn helpless. An angel lost in a world full of demons with nothing to save her but me.

I can't help but touch her soft white cheeks. I froze when her tears start falling.

"Please...plea…" she whimpers.

"Angel, please don't cry. Tell me what’s wrong?"

Damn. Shit what the hell should I do?

"Who are you? What did you do to me? Where the hell am I?" She shouted at me at the top of her lungs after getting over her normal shock and started hitting my chest so I moved.

Shit. What the fuck is wrong with this woman.

"Stop it!" I hold both her wrists and pinned her on the wall then covered her mouth one of my hands. I saw her eyes looked frightened at my actions. So I try to calm her again.

"Listen, I will let you go but please stop yelling and don't hit me... alright?" She nodded and so I let her go.

"Much better." I muttered as she released a breath that she had been holding. I took a seat at the edge of my bed and looked back at her. She hasn't moved but was now playing with her fingers and looking at it like it was the most interesting thing right now. I couldn't help but check her out again.

Damn. What the hell is the matter with me? I've been checking her out since I woke up in the bed with her this morning.

Seriously, what the hell is wrong with me? I feel bedazzled by a complete stranger. I don't think she would be getting on my bad side. She seemed so innocent and lost. I would just want protect her.

No one can harm my angel...

Wait...What? Shit!

I got to be careful with women like her; they are not as innocent as they look most of the time. I won’t fall for this. I was just drank last night so I brought her in my apartment. She’s gorgeous and any men would have happily fuck her with her state last night. But I never fucked a woman who would be too drunk to remember. If I fuck her, I would want her to remember every single detail. She has the body that deserved to be worshipped.

Cassie POV

I try to play with my fingers to calm myself. I should have not acted so damn pathetic towards a complete stranger.

I am an intelligent person. I can talk to him in a civil manner. Violence is not the key.

I took a deep breath and looked at him. I found him checking me out that made me feel self-conscious. Then I realized that I was just wearing a shirt that reached just above my mid-thigh. I found myself racing to the bed and grabbing a blanket to cover my body. Then I heard him laughing at my inconvenience.

Jerk. What the hell is he laughing at?

"Angel, no need to be ashamed, I have absolutely seen more from last night. How do you think you've end up in my bed with my shirt on?" He said smirking; looking at me intently.

Asshole, what the hell are you saying.

"Don't you remember angel?" He asked me smirking.

Oh fuck!

Don't tell me we had sex last night.

The only thing I regret now is not remembering.

Wait…what? What the hell is wrong with me?

The horror might have been reflected on my face as I stared at him. Since he smiled at me so sweetly, it almost made my knees give out. Damn this man is sexy. I tried my best to stand firm and stop myself from jumping him on the bed and let him fuck my brains out.

Shit. Calm yourself down Cassandra Nicole Rockwell.

Stop acting like a stupid teenager that can't control her hormones.

Where did that came from?

"Relax; I assure you nothing happened last night... that you objected with. Take a shower then join me for breakfast, alright?" I just nod at him completely dumbfounded.

"You can wear this. I asked Philip to get it." He placed a paper bag on top of the bed before leaving the room.

Once he was gone I raced to the door and locked it. I close my eyes and leaned to the door. I couldn't help but recall what he said 'I assure you nothing happened last night... that you objected with.'

What the hell? I don't think I would object to anything he'd do to me. Shit I'm in to so much trouble!!! Somebody help me...

I went to the bathroom and took a shower after contemplating I decided to wear the clothes that were on the paper bag since I had no choice. I couldn't find the clothes I wore last night. Checking the bag’s content, I blushed when I saw there was a pair of underwear and a dress in it. They fit me perfectly. How he knew my bra size and dress size was beyond me, a mystery I don’t need to find out. All I want to know is how I got here. Even though my head still hurts. I will have to do my in best and talk with this handsome stranger. I started to walk towards the door and the idea of seeing him again sends butterflies to my stomach.

I can do this... I am Cassandra Nicole Rockwell; I always get the answers I want. I need to know if we had sex last night.

What!!? I took a deep breath and walked out of the bedroom. I’m a walking disaster. I just can’t pretend to be someone that I’m not. I was just carried away with my emotions and look where that bought me in the house of a sexy stranger. Why did I even think that drinking would solve my problem? I think I just got myself in a bigger problem.