58- Blue Eyed Stranger

Ashley Walters pov

Curtains were covering the windows, but I could sense that it was way past sunrise time. I sat up and the first thing that caught my eye was the naked man beside me.

His face seemed so relaxed and so much more handsome. It was hard to digest in the morning that the most handsome man lying here was the same man who made love to me last night.

What if he would try making love to me again? I guess I should freshen up and be presentable before he wakes up. The man deserved a good smelling girl beside him. I did not want him to gag after getting my stinky scent.

I quickly got off the bed and stopped when I realized it hurt down there. Ouch!

There was a little bit of dried blood on my thighs. I somehow managed to head towards the bathroom for a shower. After getting done with it I came out and opted to wear a simple powder blue skirt with the most comfortable lingerie and a pair of flip-flops.

Initially, my plan was to wear another se*xy lingerie but f*ck with that. I was still tender down there. Something they never bothered to show in movies.

Bast*ards!

Cursing all the movie people, leaving a se*xy sleeping man behind, I went out of the room.

“Good morning, ma’am.” The first face, I encountered after coming out of the room was of the lady butler Edith, “Should I bring you something? Coffee? Or tea, perhaps?”

“No, Edith.” I hugged her with a smile taking her by surprise, “I am going out. If Justin wakes up, please let

him know.

Before she could argue, I hurriedly came out of the cottage and started walking without thinking much. I needed to get away from the place for some time.

What would I tell Justin if he would try to make love to me, again?

Justin! It hurts.

Justin, I am still tender.

Justin, I want to… but please don’t you dare insert that scary thing inside.

To be honest, I only enjoyed it till his finger was doing those delicious things down there. But the moment he tried penetrating that huge thing…

Urgh! I did not want to think about it.

I was passing by a market when I saw a small street coffee vendor.

“Coffee, miss?” He asked me. I nodded and paid him.

“Thanks,” I smiled at the friendly fellow and started walking. There were some interesting stalls selling jewelry and their cultural clothes.

There was this man in a tent who was showing the snake dance to some of the local kids. Sipping my coffee, I started enjoying the show just beside the entrance.

More and more people were gathering

Placing the coffee cup on a nearby wooden log, I went to him to help when suddenly out of the blue the snake who was

fell and got stuck to the material of my skirt. The people standing around seemed to be

me when I felt something piercing against my thigh

Snake bite!

its neck, “Oh, God!” I cried in pain and fell down holding my thigh.

arms were around my shoulders, “Was it poisonous?” The man behind me leaned my head on his

was already extracted.” The snake owner was putting the angry

basket.

By now tears were streaming down my face. The man who was sitting behind me, holding my head,

And hell!

damn hot

looking at him.

was wearing a floral button down shirt with

will be alright.” He said to me gently and started wiping my tears with his fingers. The

slide it up a little bit, Cherie.” He eyed me with worry and pointed at my skirt.

shy showing off my

enough to not only make the people leave but also closed the tent’s entrance leaving

hurt, cherie. You were lucky that the snake’s venom was already extracted.” He started applying it, “Its lime water mixed with herbs used as antiseptic. The locals here

carefully he tied a

are not from here.” I tried making

am

you from,

be getting worried for you.” He dodged my question. “So, you don’t want to tell me about you? What are you hiding? Who are you? A mafia or something?” “What?”

eyes.

to support, “You are quite handsome!” I did not know from where I mustered up

that.” He winked and scooped me

You can put me

be carried like this. My

the tent when he

You are married? Aren’t child

child. I am eighteen, Sir “I tried to defend

belong to a high school or maybe

he kept walking ignoring my command,

and heaved a sigh, “Listen

DOWN! NOW!” I told

minute and made

While limping on one foot I

sorry for being nosey!” Ignoring him,

called me from behind, but I did not bother to stop or look back. After a few minutes, I felt him

away from me, you prickhead!”

This time he

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