My Lonely Demon

Chapter Seven

“Does love makes you weak?”

“Love given by you to others? Never” 

Rosalie POV 

I tremble when his lips touch my belly. For a second I want to hide under covers, so when I try to reach for the blankets, my hand is immediately pinned down on the bed. As I look through my heavy eyelids, Milo shakes his head. 

“No…” he whispers softly and my eyes closed on their own. With one fast movement, he takes off my Jeans and I shiver under the sudden cold. His lips travel fast, from my belly to my thighs, kissing each of them one by one. The wetness is mixed with the body making me almost moan. But I try to be quiet, he is making me go crazy. 

His face is traveling up now and is about to reach the place where I need it the most when we hear a knock. 

A sigh escapes his lips and I know he is frustrated. 

“Give me a minute” his voice is loud and full of anger. He quickly gets up from the bed and adjusts his pants. 

A small chuckle escapes my lips and I look down immediately. 

“Sorry babe, it must be my roommate,” he says handing me my jeans and combing his hair by his fingers. 

“But… Uh… you said” I look at him waiting for an explanation. 

“Yeah, he actually messaged me a while ago and I thought… well… I thought maybe having you in my arms would make me happy for a little while.” He slowly moves towards me and hands me my purse. 

“Will you able to go back by yourself? “ he asks smiling at me with puppy dog eyes. 

“He just got back from a trip and we made plans to have beer later” I nod my head in understanding. He never said I would be staying for the night. I don’t know why I assumed that. Now that I think about it, it was wrong of me to make such assumptions. 

I pull up my jeans hopping on one leg than the other. I take my purse and look at him. 

“I had a nice time” feeling myself blushing again, I think it’s time to run. I open my arms for a hug which I get easily as he wraps his strong arms around me and lifts me up. I laugh at his cute gesture and give him a peck on his cheek. 

“Message me when you reach,” he says while opening his door and I quickly make my way to the main door, letting myself out. 

The bus stop is near and I board one soon and find a seat to sit. Luckily it’s a window seat. Taking out my cell, I message him I miss you already, which is soon replied with “Me too. Going out with the roommate, let’s meet again soon” I look outside the window and play a song which hasn’t been played for a while now. Love me as you do. I am smiling to myself all the way home. 

Maybe next time we could go to the movies, or on a trip somewhere on the weekend. Maybe he will take me to a long drive in his car where we take our clothes and food and camp out at night. I think he will introduce me to his friends next time when we hang out with them. I am sure his roommate might have asked about me and he would be gushing about a stupid girl who spilled beer on him. 

I smile again, and in no time I reach my room. 

As I unlock it and find it empty, the first thought that runs my mind is to play the song I was hearing on my way, It was too loud and I wasn’t able to hear it properly so I open my system, search for it and play it on maximum sound. I take myself to the washroom, cleaning my face with the cotton balls and then drying it with a towel. I quickly change into Top and shorts. 

My body finds its way to the bed and I lay down, the memory of me and Milo on his bed crosses my mind and the sensation I was feeling earlier is back. My hand is moving on his own slowly going down when a loud thumping on the door interrupts it. 

“Arghhhh…” I don’t think Sophie will bang the door so loud. 

The thumping is not going to stop until I open the door so I am quick to do that, but as soon as I open it, I am frozen on my spot. Not in a million years I would have thought that he would be here, at my gate at this time of night. I am not able to blink as I think he will vanish again in the air. He stands before me speechless. His eyes staring into mine. 

“Do you need my help?” I hear a voice coming from behind him and he is too fast to turn around almost hiding me behind his back. 

"f**k" we both curse at the same time.

“No… I can handle it on my own” his voice is hoarse, unlike the last time when it was cocky. 

“Are you sure” the other voice comes in a teasing way and he pushes me back in the room, my front almost hits his back when he takes few steps back and I hear a growl. 

“f**k” “I said I could handle it on my own” saying this he gets inside closing the gate on the face of the other guy. 

As he turns back, I see his frame for the first time. It’s larger much larger than me. I look small in front of his broad muscular chest hiding under the black leather he is wearing right now. The familiar scent of cigarettes and leather is trying to pull me close to him. My eyes find their home again on his lips. My fingers travel to my lips and I start to bite my nail. 

He looks like a bad idea but I like bad ideas.

His eyes glance on my bed for a second but as soon as he catches me looking he shakes his head. 

“Oh, my maiden,” he says under his breath, slowly moving towards me till my back hits the wall. 

There is no space between us and I could feel his heartbeat is as fast as mine. My back is arched and my head tilts back on its own, his thumb lightly brushes over my lips and a moan escapes from them. 

“I won’t do anything without permission,” he says looking in my eyes as he pulls back leaving me with an empty feeling. Taking his legs quickly to the door, he turns back for the last time. 

“I touched it, so now it’s mine” he glances at my lips before shutting the door behind him, taking my breath away once again.