Fleeing

Aria's POV

"No, no!" I whimpered, picking up the phone and tiptoeing out of the room.

Who would be calling me at this critical moment? I wondered, walking out of the bed, trying hard not to wake the man beside me.

"Stop right there!" Startled, I jumped as his voice rang out, jolting me.

"And where do you think you're going to?" He asked, and I turned around, giving him a soft stare.

"I was pressed, I'm going to the toilet. I needed to ease myself," I stammered, hiding the phone as he got out of bed and walked towards me.

"What are you hiding?" He suddenly asked, and I gasped, staring at him.

"Not… nothing," I stuttered, feeling his suspicious gaze.

"The bathroom is that way," he said, pointing, and I gulped nervously.

"I might have missed my way." I chuckled, holding my sleeve as he nodded.

"How was i so careless to land into this trap." I thought as he kept staring at me.

"You can go. " He said, still staring at me with lust in his eyes as I immediately covered the exposed part of m