AMELIA'S P.O.V

The hotel was amazing with these historical textile designs and paintings. Even the rooms were adorned with historical paintings and decorations that I had to be extremely careful. Of course I would never want to get stuck in Greece paying hotel's debt off.

Currently I am lying on this king sized bed covered in sheets doing nothing but staring at the ceiling carved with complicated designs.

I had learnt about these designs in school but here these are much more complicated and...different?

Alarick said that we are going to rest for the whole day and will start work in two days but I am really sorry Mr. Knight, I can't spend my whole day lying in the bed doing nothing when I can do a lot of stuff here in Athens.

Athens is a place where you can't get bored. It's a place full of joys so if you are here and doing nothing then please get a life!

I quickly got up and changed into my black skinny jeans and nude woolen sweater. I left my hair down and wore a beige beanie. Putting on my black leather jacket I grabbed my bag and trotted towards the door.

I flung open the door to find the trouble standing right in front of me wearing this black shirt showing his rippling muscles and blue jeans.

Oh!

"Where are you going?" He asked with his eyes roaming around the room behind me.

"It's none of your business." I said annoyed. He doesn't have to know everything.

"It is when you are under my care." He said shrugging.

"What? Care?" I fake laughed, "You are not my father. You don't need to know everything. Now please scoot."

I brushed past him but gripping my wrists he pulled me back. He swiftly closed the door behind him and pushed me against it.

"What are you doing?!" I snapped struggling in his grip.

"You're not going anywhere." He seethed and pulled me towards him and I crashed into his hard rock chest.

Control Freak? Control Freak.

"Let me go." I stated looking straight into his hallucinating chocolate brown orbs.

"Don't make me do what I wanted to do for so many years." He smirked.

I gulped visibly.

"W-What do you...mean?" I stuttered.

"You'll know when the right time comes." he said and leaned in to place a kiss on my forehead.

I stiffened and looked at him, bewildered. He just kissed me. Although it was on head but it was a freakin kiss!

His face was mere inches away from me. His eyes lingered on my lips for way too long.

He breathed out, "F*ck the right time."

In an instant, his lips came crashing down on me. Butterflies were fluttering in my stomach. Warm and soothing was all I could think. It felt like I was in air.

My hands automatically went around his neck and he gripped my hips pressing on me eliminating the space between us. It felt like I had done this before. This. This feeling erupting in my head wasn't new. It was all too familiar and I don't have a mere idea why I am feeling like this.

He slid his hand along my back sending shivers down my spine and I tangled my fingers in his soft locks.

This is all confusing for me. One moment he is like he would kill me and the next moment he is kissing me like there's no tomorrow. I just want to forget it for some time, at least until he is being gentle to me. I sighed against his lips and gave in.

I was returning the kiss with same intensity as he was, pushing down my barriers. Just for once.

His hands cupped my cheek and he pulled away breathing hard. Staring into my eyes and without saying anything, he opened the door and left, leaving me all stunned in my door,

Again.

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