All Chapters of Forbidden Heat: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

There’s something heavy on my chest and my thighs. This was the first thought that crossed my still drowsy mind as I slowly woke up. Realizing that I must have fallen asleep while coupling with Edward, my eyes snapped open in panic. The white ceiling above, the peaceful quiet and the soft bed beneath my body was definitely not what I expected to wake up to after that adventure in the enclosed space of the car. Beating all those surprising things was the fact that the heavy load on my chest was Edward’s muscular arm and the load on my thighs was his leg as he slept soundly while cuddling me. Both of us completely naked, his face buried in my neck so that I could feel his warm regular breath against my skin. Having sex is one thing but cuddling in bed while we sleep is another, it makes me feel like we are actually lovers and I can’t wrap my head around the thought. I have never done this with anyone besides Lucien when I was younger when he was putting me to bed. Zak and I don’t sleep

After closing the door to Natalia’s bedroom behind him, Lucien stood still calming his breath. His huge dick was throbbing with need. As usual, whenever he yearned for Natalia, he headed to that room. The room next to Natalia’s bedroom is a guest bedroom and since they hardly ever hosted guests overnight, this room hasn’t been used for years. Decorated in luxury as per the standard of this mansion, the room looked like any other well-furnished bedroom except Lucien knew that this room hid a secret. Closing the door to the guest bedroom behind him, Lucian immediately headed to the white wooden closet built into the wall separating Natalia’s bedroom from this room. Connected to the back of this closet was an opening into a secret room smartly hidden sandwiched between the back of this closet and Natalia’s bedroom. There is a small hole in the wall that grants the one peeping through a full and unobstructed view inside of Natalia&

How do I fight him? He’s much taller and stronger than I am. He was now dragging me deeper into the room.   Lacking any other creative ideas, I decided to bite his hand as hard as I could.   “Shit…Natalia!” my captor exclaimed in pain as I bit his hand hard although I am quite sure that I did not inflict life-threatening damages. Finally, the hand over my mouth and the one around my waist was removed.   I turned around fast in his arm just to come face to face with…Edward?!?   “Hi there, Natalia,” he greeted me with a sheepish smile which made him look much younger.   “What do you think you’re doing?...I have to go.”   Bored of dealing with his nonsense, I tried to walk past him but he caught my arm before pulling me back into his arms.His hot lips were instantly on mine as he held my head in his hand, kissing me hard. I was panting hard by the time our lips

After grabbing my bags and other necessary stuff from my desk, I headed straight for the parking lot. Once in my car, I spent a couple of minutes to touch up my make-up. Well, to be honest, more like reapplying the whole thing since my encounter with Edward hardly a lot of make-up was left on my face. Since Zak seemed irritated on the phone, I decided to apply turquoise eyeshadow with solid black eyeliners to my eyes and orange-tone blush with glitter to my cheeks. For lips, I went with orange lip gloss with gold glitter for a truly bright, cheerful and sparkling look. These colors are Zak’s favorite make up colors on me. Actually, during his modelling days, we met up with some of his make-up artist friends and together they concluded that this is the best make-up look for me. As time passed, I would say that I prefer other more neutral colors now or pink-tones. However, Zak stil

Natalia fell asleep almost immediately after I helped her into my car. I leaned the seat back in the hope to help her sleep more comfortably on our way home. She looks exhausted and I don’t mean from the sex we just had but overall, she looks drained and tired. The makeup she had applied today caught my eye right away. These color tones that I believe suits her were all present on her face and as much as I appreciate the effort that she has put in to please me; it only added to the burden that I feel. All this colorful make-up could not hide her stress and exhaustion or the fact that her body seems to have lost some weight. Something was clearly eating up Natalia from the inside and so far, she has not told me a word about it. This could only mean two things: First, whatever it was is going to hurt me or my feelings. Second, she believes that there is nothing I can do about the situation and that it would only be a bother to me.