Warning: Contains Coarse Language!

"I'm addicted to your allure and I'm finding for a cure." 

― Christina Aguilera

Edited By: bomabenjy

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Seoul, South Korea

Grand Pallos-Petropoulis Hotel

Rafael Alejandro Valiente's POV

I walked out the shower room a bit relax but still unsettled with the thought that Bella was sleeping in the other room and mad at me. I pulled out a white shirt from my luggage and boxer shorts. I was too mad at myself that I wasn't thinking. Why did I act so impulsive? I know, when it concerns her I always lost my sanity. My rational thinking was hindered by the worst scenarios in my head that always make me end me up like the devil himself.

"AArrrgggghhhhh!!!!" I groaned loudly fisting a handful of my hair pulling it with my frustrations. I pace back and forth in my room and trying to think on how to win her warmth back. 

It's been going good between us and Fuck!! Why am I so irrational??

I dive on the bed and decided to sleep so I won't think properly. I closed my eyes and waited till sleep engulfed me. 

I waited as I tossed and turned blocking all the negative thoughts, blanking my head trying to get some sleep but it seems sleep had forgotten me. I sat up frustratedly and took a glance on the clock on the bedside table. It's 4:30 AM. 

Fuck!!

I climbed out of the bed thinking to have some booze until I passed out. 

I walked out my room and walked to the bar where the kitchen is. The room felt so empty, damp and quiet. Then I heard a moaning sound. I stopped and listened. It was gone. I was about to take a step when I heard it again and It's coming from the other room. I quickly walk to the room opposite mine and opened the door quietly. I sneaked inside and with the lights coming from the buildings outside peeking through the mirrored window wall since she didn't close the curtains, I could see her figure tossing and turning then jerking up making an odd sounds. I walked closer to her side and sat as I watched her closely. She was sweating. I used my hand to wipe her forehead and adjust the covers. It doesn't seem hot inside her room but she looks hot.

I was about to retreat back in the living room when she made a screaming sound. The words were muffled and hard to understand and she looks like she's struggling, jerking up, shaking her head from left to right. 

I quickly walked back to her side and shook her to wake her up.

"Wake Up Bella! You're dreaming again!" I said as I cupped her face shaking it gently trying to wake her up. Then I carried her to sit while murmuring her to wake up.

"Bella, WAKE UP!" I said loudly.

"NO.........!" she screamed as she pushed me, but I didn't budge. 

"Shsssshhhhh... It's Rafael Mio Amore!" I hushed as I pulled her closer to my chest and she stopped struggling and nestled her face into my chest wrapping her shaky hands around me. 

"Shhhhh.. It's alright. It's just a dream." I comforted rubbing her back in circles trying to calm her. I felt so broken seeing her again having that nightmare. 

She was soaking wet. I reach for the lamp on the bedside table and turned it on. "Mi Amor, we need to take your dress off, you're soaking wet." I said cautiously. She just nodded and I helped her unzip her dress and lifted it up off her. She took her bra off showing her creamy perky breast. I gulped audibly, my soldier suddenly arises, but it's not a good time.

Her clothes were in the other room so I decided to give the shirt I'm wearing. She was still in a daze and looking exhausted. I helped her wear my shirt and lay her back on the bed. 

She wrapped her hand around me, so I settled beside her and held her while kissing her head once in a while. Soon enough she was sleeping. I held her tightly and tangled my legs on hers and shortly, darkness engulfed me. 

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Clara Bell Bennet's POV

I woke up with a heavy chest. I couldn't breathe. I tried to stir and I felt someone is sleeping with me. I tried to sit up and I saw Rafael with his head on my chest almost his whole body was on top of me with his legs tangled on mine, hands around my waist. 

Why is he sleeping with me? I noticed I'm wearing his shirt. 

What happened last night?? Did I succumb on his charm again last night?? Oh no....

I slowly carried his head off my chest when he stirred and the more he grips my waist and nestled his chest between my breasts. Great and I'm not wearing a bra. I could feel my nipples hardened completely with his breath fanning through his shirt that I'm wearing. It tickled me senseless. 

Ohh no. I tried to concentrate trying to let reason win over libido. 

I glanced on the time it's 11:00 AM. I'm hungry. Beyond famish. I didn't have lunch, dinner and now breakfast. 

Because of last night, I didn't think of eating. I was too worried and mad at him. Yes, I'm mad at him. 

Unconsciously, my reflexes reacted. I just soon found my hand smacking his shoulder. 

"OUUCHhh!!!" he groaned groggily as he rolled on my side. 

"Why are you in my bed?" I asked irritated. I can't believe he just ignored everything he did and took the liberty to jump into my bed and sleep with me while I was sleeping.

"You had a nightmare last night and you wrapped your hands around me. And my heart was too soft to leave you screaming at night." he grinned boyishly. He looks so devilishly handsome even without trying. 

God, I'm struggling to keep my anger. I wanted to just kiss him endlessly. 

"I'm sorry about last night, Mio Amore! Please forgive me. I'll do everything you say to make it up to you" he begged with his eyes full of sincerity. For the first time his aura changed. He doesn't look the least bit of dangerous. He looks like a child who was going to get a big time out and begging to be off the hook.

"I'll think about it!!" I spat trying to sound mad but it came out like a throaty voice. 

"But" he was about to object but I cut him off raising one of my hand to stop him from saying anything. 

"Alright." he replied defeated as he sighed deeply, looking so lost in thought. 

He lay back on the bed on his back, with his arm covering his eyes. I just realized he was only wearing his boxers and the sun peaking right through the glass wall reflecting on his skin, making his skin glowing. He looks like one of Da Vinci's works, perfectly sculpted. I gulped audibly. My whole body tensed up and my inner goddess was screaming for another round. I could still feel him inside of me and now I'm aching for his touch and our body to join. 

"God, I'm feeling so wantonly." I mumbled audibly. I was about to leave the bed when he kicked the covers and fuck the earth, now his full body was exposed except he's still wearing his snugly boxers but that didn't hide his soldier that's in complete attention. 

"You can asked Mio Amore!" he uttered huskily still his other hand covering his eyes and I don't know how does he know what I'm thinking.

"I'm not in the mood!" I replied trying to cover the embarrassment I felt. I crawled out of the bed and before my legs reach the floor I was pulled back on the bed with him on top of me, pinned. 

"I know you are turned on as much as I am!" he whispered huskily grinning wolfishly as he ground his erection on my thigh making me gasp in response.

I had to think properly. I knew if I succumb with his flirtation, then he would think everything had been forgotten. Not that I can't forgive him but I want to instill in his mind that it's not going to happen again. 

"I maybe but sorry Rafael..... You won't get it this morning!" I whispered back in my most sensual tone as I bated my eyelashes flirtatiously and push him off me. I saw his eyes darkened. 

He groaned frustrated as he rolled on my side. I mentally grinned. I planned on torturing him today! 

I got off the bed and took his shirt off as I walked sensually around the bed to his side where the door is. I knew he was watching me and I could hear him breathing sharply. I smirked. I'm only wearing lacy sexy undies.

When I reached his side I bent 180 degrees to tug off my underwear making sure my ass was facing him.

I heard him move and before he reached me I ran out of the door. I could feel him following me breathing sharply. 

"Ok, I know what you are doing!" He uttered bluntly trying to reach me but I glared at him when he grabbed my hand. 

"Can't you forgive me?" He begged with his eyes pleading. I could feel my plan was slowly crumbling but I gathered all my senses. 

"I need a shower so let go off me!" I demanded in my low but dangerous tone. Reluctantly, he let go off my hand and watched me walk away. But before I reach the door knob of the master bedroom, he growled frustratedly. 

"This is torturing me, Mio Amore!" He grumbled sadly then he walked to my direction. I quickly walked inside and into the washroom before he even reach me and smirk victoriously. 

As soon as I got in, I close the door behind me. I leaned on the door as I let out a heavy sighed. It's so hard seeing him like that, but he needs to learn his lesson. 

Still sticking on my plan, I quickly got in the shower and took the longest shower in my life. 

When I felt satisfied and regained all my strength and gathered all the possible resistance to execute my plan, I got out of the shower and pulled a towel from the metal rack. I wrapped it around me after drying my hair with it. 

I walked out the door and I saw him with his back facing me. He was talking on the phone with his free hand resting on his hips. 

His ass looks so hot. He was still wearing only his boxers. Everything in him was just beautiful. I gulped audibly.

I turned my attention to my luggage and unzipped it trying to ignore his effect on me. It took a lot not to ran and hug him from behind. 

I quietly rummaged my clothes and found my sexy dress. I totally forgot my marks. It's still there but slowly fading. 

I pulled a crop top and a panty short and put it on. Just as I'm about done drying my hair and looked around he was sitting on one of the armchairs leaning against the back support watching me intently.

I tried to ignore him and walk back inside the washroom hanging the towel on the rack. I felt my tummy growled. I had to eat. 

I was thinking to walk to the door and maybe find something to eat outside but I heard him talk as he walked to the washroom.

"I ordered food. It should be here in 25 minutes!" He announced and walked in the washroom. 

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Rafael Alejandro Valiente's POV

I knew she was deliberately torturing me and it's working effectively. My arousal was swollen and screaming for her, aching to join our bodies again. I felt she wanted it too but damn she was too good to resist. 

God I never felt so intensely aroused just at a mere sight of a girl. She's like a temptress that whoever caught a sight of her couldn't resist. It drives me crazy right now and if I can't bed her today I would surely lose my sanity!

Fuck! I had to do something to tame her and succumb in my arms. 

She looks so hot in her crop top showing her slim waist and flat belly with her panty short that looks like a second skin. 

Fuck!! I had to think of something else other than her because I will get crazy. I tried to think of any disgusting thing to calm down my raging arousal. 

"I quickly tug off my boxer and climb in the shower adjusting to cold water to calm down my chaotic hormones. 

"Sorry buddy, but you have to cooperate with me. We are not lucky today. We have to think of something to make her agree with you!" I mumbled crazily looking down at my hard and erected length. 

I turned the shower on and the water sprung free out of the shower head and I step under. I gasped harshly when the cold water got in contact with my skin. It was a bit chilly at first but when the heat radiated out of my body, the temperature of the water adjusted to my body. 

As soon as I felt cleaned and my arousal died down I stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel. I walked out the washroom drying myself. Then an idea spark in my head and I grinned evilly.

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Clara Bell Bennet's POV

I hung the robe on the arm of the couch just in case the delivery guy comes with the food, I don't need to run back to the bedroom and look for something to cover my bottom since my panty shorts was like a second skin. 

I plopped down on the couch as I flicked on the channels crossing my legs comfortably. The crop top was too short that if I leaned back half of my breast would be exposed. I could feel air kissing my belly and it's starting to tickle me and feel discomfort but I had a plan to pull off. I smirked. I knew he was really trying to control his arousal. 

I heard his footstep coming but I ignored him and focused on watching. I hear him walking to the kitchen and probably making his coffee. I bit my bottom lip trying to control the urge of talking to him.

I felt him coming towards me. I leaned back and stretch my legs forward. I know my belly and bottom part of my breast was exposed. I mentally scolded myself for being bold but my inner goddess was too in control. 

When he was close he breathed sharply barely audible. I casually looked at him but I was more surprised. 

You've gotta be kidding me!

He smiled nonchalantly as he settled himself on the couch closer to me.

Then I burst into laughter. He was walking naked and his length was fully erected. I don't know how much I had discreetly gulped feeling aroused with his naked glory. He doesn't seem to be bothered walking completely naked.

Man! I hate to say but Zeus had reincarnated in him!! 

Ok, hold yourself Bell! He's not going to ruined my plan. Oh God. I could feel my lower part pulsating just the thought of him naked beside me fully aroused.

I was too fixed on controlling my emotions as I closed and opened my eyes trying to get a grip that I didn't notice he was grinning triumphantly. 

I looked at him again and he was sipping his coffee like nothing is odd without a care in the world while I'm slowly melting just at the sight of him.

I can't contain myself anymore. I had to talk.

"Why are you walking around naked?" I asked raising my eyebrow. 

"Why not? My penis is swollen and it doesn't feel comfortable with my boxers on, unless someone can help me calm him!" He bluntly said nonchalantly like we are talking about a non-delicate thing, as he shrugged and continued sipping his coffee to my annoyance. 

I closed my eyes trying not to fall for his bait. I knew what he is doing and I was slowly falling in his scheme.

I focused my attention back on the screen trying to keep my eyes on the TV and not wander on his raging arousal. 

Then he stood up again and fuck it was hard not to look. So I found myself watching his gorgeous ass and back as he walked back to the kitchen with the empty mug on his hand. His well-endowed manhood was proudly pointing straight and I bet my money you can hang two shirts without bending. 

He doesn't seem to be bothered that his place was covered with mirrored window walls although the hotel was the tallest building in the city.

I diverted back my eyes to the TV screen and tried to focus on the show. But with someone as gorgeous as Rafael Valiente and knowing his totally naked was beyond distraction. 

Then I heard a knock on the door. Then he walked to the door. My eyes widened with the thought that he's going to open the door with him naked. That would probably freak the man out. 

I stood up abruptly, grabbing my robe and put it on as I walk towards him to stop him from opening the door.

"What are you doing?" I asked incredulously. 

"Opening the door Mio Amore" He smiled nonchalantly.

"Looking like that?" I snapped looking at him in disbelief. 

Did he just lose his mind? What happened to the Rafael Valiente I know??

Another knock which made us both look at the door. He doesn't seem to get it and had no plans of getting dressed. He rested his hands on his hips looking at me like he doesn't care he's fully exposed. 

"Please go and change!" I beg. I get it. I'm losing this battle. 

"On one condition!" He smirked. And I'm too desperate at this moment. The guy outside the door was waiting.

"Fine, what?" I spat giving up, not caring if I had given him the opportunity to ask everything he wants and surely granted. I don't care at the moment.

"Tame this soldier! He needs attention!" He sneered flirtatiously as he looked down on his length grinning devilishly. He knew he won it. 

Then another knock which gave me no time to think of the consequences

"Fine! Just go get changed!"

I agreed just to get him dressed. Within seconds he walked briskly back to his room. I opened the door and a young guy looking very pissed but smiled when he saw me. I smiled sweetly as I apologized for the delay. 

"It's nothing Ms." He replied sexily as he smiled broadly. He carried the two big boxes of pizza and wings and drinks and placed them on the coffee table. After I paid him, I thanked him and he left. 

Just as I closed the door, I felt

Rafael's arm snake around my waist and lift me up heading to the master bedroom, effortlessly. I squealed in surprised and protest but he ignored it. 

"You have to do something with my buddy Mio Amore..." He uttered huskily. 

I rolled my eyes but my inner goddess was getting excited with anticipation.

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