Mr Dark Desires. Possessives

Mr Dark Desires. Possessives
I Need You



“Ah, yes I just got back,” Ayana said clumsily and turned her body around. Without him noticing, he had been running along the corridor. Go through the kitchen and go back to her room.


 


Ayana's heart was beating very fast as she climbed onto the bed and stared at the door for quite a long time. Afraid that Abby would burst in.


 


This was the first time Abby had looked at Ayana with such a gaze. A hostile look.


 


Ayana is used to Abby who always looks cheerful and friendly. Therefore, when Abby spoke to him harshly, Ayana was frightened. Did he make the mistake of finding Abby cheating at her boss's girlfriend's house?


 


Abby should know that Ayana doesn't care at all about what she's doing right now. It's not Ayana's business with whom Abby wants to be together.


 


Ayana stared at the clock on the wall and daydreamed. There was not much he could do in this house except stare blankly at the white wall in front of him.


 


Ayana just hopes this incident doesn't change anything in her relationship with Abby. Though, somehow his heart became unsettled.


 


*** 


 


“Ayana, can I come in?”


 


Abby's voice rang out as she stood in the doorway of Ayana's room and looked at the girl sitting on the bed, hesitatingly.


 


“Of course, come in..” Ayana smiles happily to have Abby visit her room. She had deliberately not been out of the room all day because Ayana could still hear the man's laughter in the living room and was occasionally accompanied by Abby's voice saying something.


 


Abby slowly walked into Ayana's room and sat down next to the girl.


 


“What's up?” Ayana asked, looking closely at Abby and realizing that she was nervous.


 


For a moment Abby didn't say anything, but then she sighed and said quietly. “About the incident earlier..”


 


With that mention, Ayana understood what Abby was going to say. “It's okay. I won't say anything to anyone.”


 


Abby then looked at Ayana with shocked eyes, but there was a carefree twinkle there. “Really?”


 


Ayana nodded with certainty. “It's your business. I have no right to interfere and also do not want to get involved.”


 


“Thanks Ayana!” Abby hugs the girl in front of her and smiles happily and Ayana does the same.


 


However, what Ayana does not know is; abby's smile soon fades once Ayana does not see it. The highlight of her eyes became colder as she stared blankly at the reflection of herself in the mirror as she hugged Ayana tightly.


 


***  


 


The man who had come with Abby overnight and had just left the next morning and Dalia still had not returned even after lunchtime.


 


Ayana is making lunch and Abby is sleeping in the guest room. The room that he and Sam used every time they stayed in this house.


 


 


As much as possible, Ayana avoids meeting with Carlos. She did not want the man to have any unpleasant ideas about her.


 


On the other hand, Carlos walked into his house, looking tired and tired. Business travel this time is very unpleasant and feels very monotonous. He wanted something new, but at the same time, did not understand what he wanted.


 


Because of this busyness as well, Carlos's business to find out Ayana's background is a little delayed. She intended to ask Ayana directly about the burn on her left hip, but before that, hunger called her to devour something.


 


“Sial,” grumbled when Carlos realized that Dalia was not home to prepare lunch. The middle-aged woman had just contacted him that she would only be back later tonight. “Sam, ask Abby to cook something.”


 


Hearing this, Sam laughed. “I would rather advise you to order food alone than ask him to cook.”


 


Sam knew that Carlos didn't really like the food at the restaurant. Although this man looks carefree and easy to approach, but in fact Carlos will look just as terrible as Juan when he is angry. It's just that, another fact that is enough to surprise others is; Carlos prefers home-cooked meals.


 


“Argh!” Carlos grumbled and threw his suit carelessly, leaving Sam laughing. “How can you last for years with a woman who can't cook?”


 


Sam's laughter grew louder at Carlos' nagging. “Because he is great in bed,” replied Sam with origin. Of course that's not the reason why Sam chose to be with Abby. He loves that woman. “If you no longer need, I will find my woman.”


 


Carlos screeched and threw a warning look at Sam. “Do not make annoying noises, I need a break.”


 


Sam raised his hand. “I will try not to get too carried away by the atmosphere.”


 


Hearing that, Carlos snorted. He then walked into the kitchen and found the figure of Ayana who fled from there.


 


The girl seemed too frightened to be in one room with Carlos.


 


In fact, Carlos wasn't fully conscious when he went to Ayana's room every night, before he went on a business trip days ago. He was drunk at the time. So her memories of what she did to Ayana were only the faint shadows behind her memories.


 


However, Carlos was pretty sure that he had hurt the girl again. Intentionally or not, Carlos doesn't care. Ayana should thank him enough for letting him live.


 


Carlos then followed Ayana to her room and opened the door without knocking again. He could see the girl leaping from her bed and staring at Carlos warily.


 


His face was pretty funny to Carlos. Ayana is like a stray little kitten trying to show her claws, but not brave enough to fight back.


 


“I need you,” Carlos said with a smile on the corner of his lips. She leaned her body against the door frame and looked at Ayana, letting the girl misunderstand her true purpose.


 


Ayana moved further and further until her back hit the closet and this made Carlos laugh.


 


“I need you to cook lunch because Dalia isn't around. Don't imagine too far. I'm too tired to ‘service you’.” Carlos glanced at Ayana.


 


This man's attitude was so different when he hurt Ayana when he wanted the girl's body.