I wasn’t a saint, but I was determined to keep myself in the right as much as possible. I shouldn’t have taken my anger and stress out on him after he went to such lengths to help me. No matter how much influence he had, it must have taken some effort if not a lot of effort to publicize my work like that.
"I told you just now, it’s fine," Hayden said flatly.
"No, it isn’t..." I murmured.
Hayden shook his head at me, and he probably thought that I was a very stubborn girl. Perhaps, I was.
"Next time, if you find it hard talking to me, you can start by texting me," Hayden suggested.
"But it’s not the same..." I countered.
"Of course, it’s not the same but it’s good to start out somewhere," he replied.
"No. I’m not going to take the easy way out. I’ll keep talking to you...until...I can figure it out...or get used to it..." I said with determination.
However, I still found it hard to meet his gaze when we’re having difficult conversations like these, and I found my gaze shifting elsewhere as I stuttered slightly.
"Look at me when you’re talking to me," Hayden commanded as he took hold of my chin and lifted my face up, forcing me to stare into his eyes.
His eyes were a beautiful blue and we were so close that I could see myself reflected in his eyes. He’s so attractive, really. His looks only made him harder to approach.
"Ok...well, thank you for helping me and umm...it’s late now...so...I should probably head back..." I said as I tried to ease myself out of his embrace.
"Where do you think you’re going?" Hayden asked with a mischievous grin.
"Umm...back to my room?" I replied in a shaky voice.
His fingers skillfully peeled the thin fabric covering my love entrance away before his fingers delved into my hot wetness.
"Ahh!" I let out a sharp cry when his fingers thrusted firmly upwards into my hole.
His entrance made a wet plunging sound as he swiftly entered me. My wetness covered his fingers as my pussy walls clenched tightly around his intruding fingers. It feels so good...
"So warm and wet. Look at how much you’ve dirtied my hands with your juices," Hayden said after pulling his fingers out of my wet hole.
Hayden lifted his hand in front of my eyes. The sight of his slick fingers covered with the stickiness of my love juices greeted me. He rubbed his fingertips together as if to show me how slippering the liquid on his fingers was. Hayden parted his fingers and my love honey stretched into a thin stream between his fingers.
"Don’t..." I whimpered as I looked away in embarrassment.
"Your pussy really wants my cock," Hayden said with a satisfied chuckle.
"No..." I whispered as I squirmed in his arms.
"I told you to look at me when you’re talking to me. If you have problems talking to me honestly, you can start by being honest with me in bed," Hayden suggested confidently.
He turned me around in his arms so that I was forced to face him. His hands were tugging and pulling my robe off my body before I could even react. He’s moving so fast. His hands were already pulling the short nightgown off over my head. I had to lift my arms to help him. Soon enough, I was completely naked, and I sat there in front of him with my hands covering my breasts protectively.
"You’re still embarrassed to be naked in front of me at this point?" Hayden said as he looked at me with a look of disbelief.
"Stop teasing me...please..." I murmured and I started pouting at him.
"Undress me," he ordered.
He pulled on my arm and placed my hand on his pants encouragingly. His eyes watched me as I slowly pulled down his pants from his hips. He didn’t have anything else on except for his night pants which made the task easier, thankfully so.
--To be continued...