Chapter 225 - You killed the boy, didn't you?

Ugghhh

Sonya groaned. Her lashes moved softly till her eyes fluttered open.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the ceiling that wasn't the same as the one in her room.

Oh yeah! A leg was resting on her own.

She looked towards the direction before planning to check out her surroundings and there he layed.

His hair ruffled with his beautiful face so alluring and could melt one's heart. His lips kept in a thin line and looked a bit swollen.

She gasped as she accessed Tim's sleeping feature beside her. Reality dawned on her that she was lying beside a man. "What the f*ck!" She cursed and quickly checked under the quilt slowly.

"No way!" She exclaimed after confirming that she's completely n.a.k.e.d.

She couldn't believe she just slept with a stranger. How could this be?

Damn!

She quickly stood up and started retrieving her clothes from the floor. She was hanging on the handle of the drawer beside the bed.

Her panties were at the center of the room. Like a rabbit, she ran up and down the room, retrieving them like a loot.

After getting all of it, she started dressing up as fast as she could.

Tim groaned softly and opened his eyes. He felt a presence in the room and turned towards the direction.

Seeing a woman putting her clothes on like a gun was held to her head, he was about to talk when Sonya who had already heard his groans and knee he had woken up shouted, "face the other side now!" 

He was startled by her scream.

"Hum, okay." Tim said and turned around, looking very confused. The memory of the previous night surfaced, making him frown softly.

He recalled leaning to kiss her and everything that happened after then was blurry.

He also checked under the quilt and narrowed his eyes, as he was completely n.a.k.e.d.

"Did we do it?" He asked

"No! We did not!" Sonya growled and turned back to meet Tim's staring at her. 

His clear eyes looked so confused.

"Wait a minute! You are that make up girl." Tim said, looking at her face and recalling the girl with nice shape, yet looking like a cast in a zombie movie that he met on the road then.

Apparently, her makeup was smudged again, just not as bad as the first one. 

"Oh! It's nice that your memories are back." Sonya said, while buttoning her trousers.

"Did we really do it?" Tim asked again, as he has no memory of what happened after the kiss. 

"We did not! And we will never! Got that?" Sonya declared for the second time.

Tim widened his eyes in shock at her expression. Sonya's face looked scary when she got all worked up.

"Oh easy! Okay, let's just pretend we didn't do it then. We are both a.d.u.l.ts, so it's fine I guess." Time said, knowing that they can't possibly just cuddle all night. He surely slept with her.

"There is no need pretending, I don't recall doing anything with you and you are not sure either. You can't just say we did. It is a misunderstanding, we didn't do anything, okay?" Sonya asked, wanting some badly to take the thought of Tim's head to stop feeling like a complete idiot.

"But we are n.a.k.e.d." Tim replied.

"What's your problem? Do you want something out of this? I'm a woman okay, I will know if it really happened and I'm telling you that it didn't." Sonya said and rushed out, feeling so embarrassed.

Tim stared at her departing feature and let out a soft sigh. "Fine! Let's stick with that belief then." He said and groaned as he held his aching head with both palms.

He slowly got up and the quilt dropped from his body. Obvious bite marks were all over his n.i.p.p.l.e area and chest.

He regretted not recalling what happened. He never drank out of his senses. It's the first time.

He was just so choked up with his feelings for Clara.

…

Sonya rushed up to her room. She wasn't sure about what happened, but chose to believe they did not do anything, even though her entrance felt the intensity of the love making.

She shook it off her mind and she felt better after that. That's definitely it. They didn't do anything.

Getting to the bathroom and seeing her appearance in the mirror, she screamed at the top of her lungs and covered her face.

"Damn! Not this makeup thing again." She said with a sad expression. It only worsened her mood.

"I need to check into another hotel. I can't face him after all this." She said, still covering her face with her palms.

*****

The next day.

Sitting on the couch in his room with his legs crossed, Tim massaged his jaw with his palm and looked up at the man that just walked in on his call.

"What really happened?" Tim asked Finn, his assistant. He felt unsettled with the whole thing since the previous day.

He doesn't like taking advantage of a woman. It would have been nice if Sonya admitted to it and asked for money, but she seems to not want to let herself imagine the latter.

The young man was his assistant, named Finn.

Finn was also present at a corner in the bar that night. He saw everything because Tim wouldn't drink his sense out if his men aren't around.

"The two of you drank to the stage of nearly passing out, so I arranged for your transfer to your room, but you never got to use a transfer. You leaned and kissed her and she did the same, then you two got up and headed to your room." Finn said.

"So, we left on our own." He said.

"I tailed the two of you to confirm you went inside the right room." Finn said.

"Why would you let me take her to my room? A full grown woman, why didn't you take her to her own room and knock some sense into me?" Tim asked.

It was a whining to let out his frustration.

It's easier for Finn to find Sonya's room.

Finn cleared his throat. "When I saw her approach you, I thought she was the same as the other woman." Finn explained.

"Yeah right! It would have been so nice if she was. I wouldn't have to bother myself thinking about it, but she's not." Tim said massaging his temple.

"Where is she now?" He asked.

"She checked out of the hotel, a few hours after she left your room yesterday." Finn said.

Tim looked awestruck. 'Seriously! That woman is so strong headed.' He thought.

"We are leaving tomorrow, prepare the necessity." Tim said and dismissed him.

Damn it! His mind would always wonder around it.

****

Clara was sitting beside Leonard, inside Leo's mansion.

It has been a week since the incident. She had finally calmed down and let her mind stroll through something different, aside from Sonya's issue.

It wasn't easy because she locked herself up in her room and cried a lot, despite Leo's every attempt to make her happy.

She will tell him she's fine but she wasn't.

It was now that she felt a bit better.

She came today to visit Belle as she had missed her a lot.

While they relaxed on the couch after playing with Belle together at the garden, she stared at him within the corner of her eyes.

"You killed that boy didn't you?" Clara suddenly asked, making Leo's hand that was stroking hers frozen.

"Boy?" Leo asked with a shaky heart, but already knew whom she was talking about.

"The boy that got saved after Mick's life force transfer. You guys said he later died, but it's not just an ordinary death was it?" Clara asked, looking into his eyes.

"I'm sorry." Leo replied, his heart racing wildly.

What if she hates him now?

"Don't be. I just wondered how I was able to appear in the other realm, when I'm not supposed to." Clara replied.

Leo squinted his eyes. "What do you mean when you're not supposed to?" He asked, looking confused.

Seeing that she had said too much, Clara moved closer and her hand stroked his face. "It's nothing serious. You shouldn't have killed the boy. I'm sure, it was the main reason behind your nightmare that made you unable to sleep well, then." She said.

Leo smiled softly. "You knew." He said.

"Of course I did. You look so drained then." Clara replied. 

Leo sighed. He has always wondered why the little princess started insisting on sleeping with him and he noticed he didn't have any nightmare and slept peacefully after letting her sleep beside him for days.

"You put her up to it, didn't you?" Leo asked.

Before Clara could answer, a loud laughter was heard near the door entrance.

"What the f.u.c.k happen the your head?" Ella asked and continued laughing hysterically, while Reuben tried to make her behave.