20 Sweet Nigh

Troy and I are in the car riding back to my house. I look at him feeling irritation and worry.

"Does it hurt?" I ask.

Troy is holding a cloth on his beautiful lips. His face was a bit swollen.

"Don't worry." he smiled at me.

The car stopped at the front of my house.

"Come inside first. Let me treat your wounds." I suggested. "You can go back to your hotel once your wounds are treated."

Troy nodded in agreement. We exited the car and walked thru the front door. Andrea was there waiting.

"Oh my gosh, Troy what happened?" Andrea asked.

"Just the duty of a knight and shining armor." Troy said jokingly.

I snorted in irritation. "To me it was more of a pissing contest." I said.

Andrea was confused and looked at me. "I'll tell you later." I said to her. Then I looked at Troy irritated. "You smart guy, follow me to my room. I have a first aid kit there." I said while pointing at him. I walked upstairs showing my irritation.

Andrea looked at Troy pityingly. "Oh you're in trouble." she said. "I'll just me at my room if you need me." Andrea took a hasty retreat in her room in the 1st floor.

Troy held his hair and rubbed it. He smiled to himself.

I was looking for the first aid kit in my bathroom when I heard a knock on my door.

"Come in. Just seat at my bed. I'll be right there." I said. I finally find the first aid kit and walked out the bathroom. I see Troy seating on my bed. His clothes were disheveled and he was looking tired. His hair was a mess. Cuts and bruises are seen in his beautiful face. I feel even more irritated.

I stomped my feet walking towards him to show my irritation. Troy looks at me knowing what I was feeling. He pouted his lips.

I was silent. I opened the first aid kit and took some cotton and alcohol. I put the alcohol in the cotton and applied it on the cut in his lips gently. He flinched in pain. I look at his emerald eyes. He was looking at me intently.

"Why are you mad at me?" Troy asks me.

"You really don't know?"I ask sarcastically.

Troy shook his head. "Please tell me. I don't want you to be mad at me." he pleaded.

I sighed. "Well you started a pissing contest with Shawn. You could have prevented 'this' from happening if you just ignored him." I said while pressing his wound hard.

"Aw, aw, aw." Troy said in pain. I saw his beautiful face flinched in pain and felt guilty instantly. I then disinfect the other cuts in his face gently.

"Look what happened to your beautiful face." I said while putting some ointment in them.

Troy smiled. "You're worried about me?" he asked.

"Of course I'm worried about you." I said. "You men and your testosterone. Do you all have to resort to your fists when pissed off?" I asked.

Troy held my hand that was putting ointment and gently kissed it. "Thanks for worrying about me." he said. "But I can't stand them shaming you like that. And its that Shawn's fault."

My heart squeezed with hearing that. I look at his emerald eyes seeing the love in them. I blushed.

"Take of your shirt." I said to him.

"What?!" Troy was surprise with what I said.

I raised my eyebrow at him. "I know you also have bruises in your body. Now take your shirt off so I can apply ointment on them." Troy sighed.

"What were you thinking I'm going to do?" I asked him my eyebrows still raised.

"Oh, nothing." Troy laughed nervously. He was blushing. I know he was thinking of pervert things. I sighed.

"Well what are you waiting for?" I asked.

"I can do it on my own when I get back at the hotel." Troy said embarassed.

"No. Just do what I say now. I'll put the ointment." I said. I reached for him and forced him to take of his shirt.

"Okay, okay. Just hold your horses." Troy said so I stopped.

He took of his shirt. Underneath those clothes was his well toned body. I can see his well defined biceps and triceps. His chest is buffed. I can see his six pack abs. I silently blushed. I am not a stranger to his body. I have seen it countless of times before. But I just can't get used to his body.A body that of Adonis put to life.

I put ointment in his back first. I see some minor bruises Fortunately it was not that many. The both of us were silent. We can only hear each other's breathing. I rememeber our relationship in the past before I got my memories back. The time we were dating each other. With also had a sexual relationship like normal for couples our age. I remember this body in front of me, embracing me and caressing every inch of my mine. Suddenly my whole body felt hot. Desire started to burn inside of me. 'I have to fight against this urge.' I thought and shook my head.

"I'm done here at the back. Come and face me so I can put ointment in your front." I tell him.

Troy turned around to face me. I resumed putting ointment on his bruises. He was gazing at me silently. I felt shy under his gaze so I tried my best to avoid looking into his eyes.

"There all done." I said. I put the ointment back in the first aid kit.

When I was about to leave he held my hand and stopped me. I was surprised by his sudden action. I looked into his eyes. Those emerald eyes stared at me with intensity and longing. I was put under his spell the time I laid my eyes on him.

Troy pulled me to him. His lips landed into mine. I felt his longing and desire. He kissed me fiercely and passionately. His hunger and lust for me was evident. And I answered his kisses back with my own craving.