Rose's POV
"I would like to apologize for the way we met. I can only imagine what you think of me." Derek says with a frown.
"There is no need to apologize. We hardly know each other. It's not like I'm your girlfriend or anything. I mean, it's not like you cheated on me." I said.
For some reason, I felt that little pain in my chest from my response, like I was lying to myself. When I looked over at him, he had an expression I didn't understand and looked deep in thought.
"Look, I know we just met, but I want you to know that your opinion of me matters a lot," He says.
"As I said, you have no reason to apologize to me. You did nothing wrong." I replied.
After that, we drove in complete silence to the restaurant.
After dinner, Derek said he had to leave for an emergency trip later tonight. He just returned from one and had to go back because something happened.
When we returned to the house, I went to my room to relax, but when I walked into my room, It was empty.
"I had your things moved to a different room," I heard Derek say from behind me.
"You didn't have to. This room is just fine,"
"This room is not good enough for you. Come, I will take you to your new room. It's on the fifth floor." He said while taking my hand in his.
I could feel those wonderful sparks again as we made our way to my new room.
When we made it to the room, I couldn't believe how beautiful or big it was. It was about the size of our old three-bedroom apartment back in New York.
There was a big room. It had a family room when you first walked in, with a brown sectional and a forty-inch tv hanging on the wall.
I saw a full kitchen with a stove and sink. There was a microwave and a glass table with four chairs.
There was another room further back with a big bed, bigger than the king size in the first room I had today.
There was a TV about 32 inches sitting on a wooden dresser. To the left, there was a balcony.
There were two other doors, the first was a big walk-in closet, and the other was a beautiful big bathroom. With twin sinks, a shower, and a huge jacuzzi tub that looked like it could fit four people in it.
"Derek, this is too much. I can't accept this," I told him.
"It is not too much," He said.
I started picking up my bags to return to the old room, but he stopped me by stepping in front of me.
"Please stay here. I know today has been weird and confusing for you, but please stay. This is your room," he said, looking at me with pleading eyes.
I just nodded, letting him know I would stay.
"Thank you!" I said.
"There is no reason to think me Flower. I told you this room was made for you,"
"Flower?" I asked, thinking about the nickname.
"Yes, Flower," he said, and then he hugged me sending tingles all over my body.
"My Flower," he whispers in my ear, making me shiver.
For some reason, I liked the idea of being his. I felt that was the way it was supposed to be. But then I thought about him f*****g those two sluts earlier today.
I moved out of his arms and looked him in the eye.
"I am not yours. I am not like one of those girls you were with earlier today." I said to him angrily.
"I didn't say you were one of them, and I don't want you to be. They meant nothing to me, but you do."
Before he could continue, His sister Kate walked in.
"Dad is waiting for you downstairs?" Kate said.
"Okay, can you tell him I will be down in a minute?" He asked his sister, not taking his eyes off me. She told him she would and left.
He surprised me by hugging me and placing a kiss on my cheek.
"You have no idea how happy I am that you came here. You have no idea how long I've been waiting for you," he said and kissed my neck, sending sparks through me that somehow made my core tingle.
He kissed the same spot again, and I let out a moan. Then, all of a sudden, I felt my p***y getting wet. I couldn't help but hug him tighter to me.
"You smell so good right now, my flower," He said and kissed my neck again, but this time he lingered there. I don't know what came over me, but my hands started moving and went under his shirt.
"If you don't want me to eat that p***y of yours, you better calm down, Flower." He warned me.
His words made me wetter, and a need I never felt came over me.
"I want you to eat me out," I whispered in his ear, and I could have sworn I heard him growl before his lips were on mine.
He laid me on the bed and started kissing my lips.
He moved to my neck and started sucking a spot that sent so much pleasure through my body.
I felt like he was torturing me, and I needed release.
" Please, Derek," I cried as he kept torturing my neck.
He stopped sucking my neck and looked me in the eye while placing his hands on my dress.
He wanted to take my dress off me but wasn't sure if it was okay. I nodded, letting him know it was, and he removed my clothing.
I was lying in my matching black bra and panties. He looked at me for a moment, not with just lust but also something else. It was like he saw me as the most important person in the world.
"Beautiful! You are so beautiful, my Flower," he said before he kissed me on my lips again.
He started kissing his way down from my lips and then to my neck until he reached my breast. Then, he pulled my bra off and started sucking on my right breast and left. I couldn't help the moan that escaped my mouth over and over. After a while, he started going down again until he reached my p***y. Then, he looked at me again.
"Can I please taste you, Flower," He asked, and I nodded.
" I need you to tell me I can," he said in a raspy voice.
"Yes," I said, looking him in his eyes.
The next thing I knew, his mouth was on my p***y.
I couldn't help the moans coming out of my mouth as he devoured me. He sucked me from my ass to my p***y.
I couldn't help but move with him. Moving my p***y on his face as the pleasure built. His tongue went inside my p***y, and that was when I couldn't take it anymore.
"Derek," I screamed out as I came hard.
He didn't stop; he kept eating me out until I came again. My eyes closed as I tried to catch my breath.
When I opened them, he looked at me with an expression I didn't understand.
"MINE," He said, capturing my lips in a passionate kiss.