I woke up to the sound of beeping and felt so sore on the side of my cheek.As I opened my eyes, the brightness shoned into my eyes and for a second or more I could have sworn I got blind. I decided to open it slowly getting accustomed to the brightness. I looked around and saw my mum siting on a couch far end beside me.I then slowly recalled the accident the beautiful car and the man that hit me.
"I wonder how hurt he is.... and his nice car. In the middle of my thoughts,my mum hurried up to me worried with a slight anger in her expression.
"Dawn how do you feel?,how you doing?,are you in pain?,does it hurt bad?,did you...., I cut her short knowing she was gonna rant.
"Am fine mom just have a slight headache".
"Oh my dear I was so scared,why did you leave so early without seeing me?,with those skimpy clothing, You know I don't like them, why don't you listen?, children of God don't dress that way,you".....
"No!,no! mum please cut it out, I just woke up from an accident and you bout to lecture me,like mum please that can wait can't it?"I said more of a statement than a question.
"Okay",she said shrugging."but when we go home we gonna talk", she said giving me a stern look.
My mum was a really religious person,she always very strict with me in high school, not wanting me to go astray but she doesn't understand that it doesn't work that way... being her only child,she wanted me to be the best and I always wanted to impress her but she's never actually impressed with what I do. Critising me any chance she gets wanting me to be this "God fearing and perfect daughter" .I've tried to live that life but I realize I wasn't cut out for it, but I can't tell her that she'll commit suicide. I remember when she was so cut up in making me perfect till she hurt me and killed myself esteem... I always never felt good enough or worthy...I stopped socializing cause I felt no one ever really liked me. I went through a really bad depression when I was in highschool always questioning whether I was good enough or not. It got so bad that I contemplated suicide because the pressure was getting too much.When I think about then, I really despised her but I realized she just wanted the best for me even though it was wrong.When all my mates were partying I was reading my ass off,...Thats how I found a b**m book and realized I love what it entails. I saw myself getting more interested in the life style wishing what I read was happening to me.I felt weird and abnormal at first but I just grew into the fact that it was my s****l attraction.Ever since then, I read only b**m romance novels getting turned on by them and silently wishing for the day I began my journey and sign a contract with someone.When all my mates had s*x in highschool, I never did because of my mum but mostly because no teenager was interested in that type of stuff... I also was never interested in boys my age. only fear is my mum finding out my interest in that kind of kinky stuff, She'll disown me immediately.
"Am gonna go call the doctor and the kind gentle man who brought you here,he's the one who paid your bills and all the expenses" mum said
"Oh.... really,Can I see him?" I was skeptical why someone would do that."please do call him let me thank him personally". people ain't that nice these days.
"Yes dear just wait a little" she said as she kissed my forehead and went out.As she left I wondered how long I had stayed in the hospital,i really wanted to see Leila.
I wanted to loosen up cause I was really edgy. As I was about to reach for my phone my mum walked in with the doctor behind her and then HIM.
My jaw dropped open as he walked in.He stood at 6'3..6'4 with dark brown hair which was cut neatly but ruffled at the edges that dropped to his face giving him this neat but dangerously sexy look.
We locked eyes and I felt the spark and the goose bumps creep all over me.He's eyes.... where they blue?,green?,gray?,hazel?, I couldn't really see, when he came in first they were bluish but as his eyes locked with mine they looked a lot more like darker green.
He wore a black button up shirt and you could see the outline of his muscles,they looked so badass and strong and for a moment.... just for a second.... I imagined being held hostage in them and crying out for a release begging him to make me c*m.
"Snap out of it.... you only think about s*x" I scolded my imagination which was taking hold of the somewhat Greek god in front of me.hes jaw line as sharp as glass covered with a thin layer of beard... giving his appearance a more rugged look and I quickly thought oh my gosh he's almost"perfect".... "perfection" .
Why haven't I seen someone so hot before.....
Well he was white and I was black I was a little worried if he felt the attraction too.
"Dawn?, Dawn ?", I heard my name being called and I turned to my mum who was worried. I felt embarrassment creep into my face realizing I was staring.
Can't believe I was staring.......
He seemed to notice the effect he had on me because the corner of he's lips were curved making it look like he was almost smirking.
"Was he mocking me ,ughh why did I have to stare". I mumbled disgusted with myself.. normally I never drool over guys but Mr Greek god has me drinking saliva.
"Hello Miss Robert how are you feeling"?,the doctor said bringing me back from my thoughts.
"Well I have a headache and I feel really sore at the side of my cheeks other than that am fine"I replied to the doctor,never taking my eyes off Mr perfection in front of me.
"Well you had a mild accident and you hit your head quite bad,you have been out for three days".
"Three days!!!! "I yelled silently dreading the classes and notes am gonna have to catch up with.
"Well you will be discharged today after we run some tests on you"
"Ughh thank God"
"Just relax and the nurse is going to run a test on you", as he said that he gave my mum and the Greek god a nod and left leaving me with my mum and him.
He then came much closer to me looking more taller and hotter as he took steps in front of me.
"Oh god,oh god...he's coming closer... I wonder what I look like... what do I say"I thought slightly panicking.
He stretched out his hands for a hand shake introducing himself.
"Hi am Mitch... Mitchell Damon".
His voice dangerously low and deep making me feel a moisture come down my panties.
I just stared at him wondering how the f**k I underestimated his beauty five seconds ago. He was more muscular than I thought and hotter,his face was so edgy a perfect description of what my unknown master would look like in the dreams I had.... He's eyes.... they looked like they held volumes of secrecy and I concluded he was an experienced one.
Hello Miss Robert?...Miss Robert?
As he called my name I snapped out of myself almost drooling feeling my panties get wet just by seeing him.l looked at his hands stretched out before me realizing It was left hanging.I quickly cleaned my sweaty hands ignoring my mums "don't be bitchy" look she was giving me. I then took in his hands and I felt it...the electricity...it passed and then I looked into his eyes and finally concluded they were grey.Am sure he felt it too cause his eyes widened a little bit but then then he pulled away immediately making me think it was only me.
"Hi Mr Mitch I heard you brought me here thanks" I said trying to look unfazed and not like someone who wanted to be spanked and whipped by this Greek god of man and still beg him for more.
Yes I did sorry about your accident,i was the one who hit you...and I am really sorry about that, I was here everyday to make sure you get well and the best treatment possible.
"So he is rich".
"How come you are not hurt"? I asked seeming shocked and feeling bad that I had concluded s**t about him
Well my car has a protective shield I can't get really hurt in it"
"Stinking rich"I added to my thoughts
"How's your car hope it didn't get damaged, hope it's alright" I said immediately before realizing what It made me look like....he looked surprised that I was caring .
"He must probably very think am materialistic." I said in my head cursing my stupidity.
"Oh no, not much harm it's your car that is really damaged.Your mum told me it's your means of attending college and it's hard finding transportation. "I and your mum has come to the best solution possible".I have asked your mom to allow you stay with me until your car gets fixed since I live so close to your college that's if it's alright with you".He stated in a firm business like manner.He wasn't really asking me he was demanding.
Commanding? I like that.
"Okk right.... wait What!!!!?"
I said my eyes widening looking at my mum and back to him realizing what he just said.
Me with him in his house?????