Before she decided to come and see Mark, Arit was lying in bed with a light pink singlet and very short white shorts as she stared at the slowly rotating ceiling fan with thoughts of Mark playing in her head like a movie.
She couldn't stop a giddy and happy feeling from filling her whenever the memory of Mark kissing her in the cave played in her head, and she put her pillow between her legs and bit her lip hard as she remembered how Mark almost took her right in that cave! Her hand gravitated towards her right breast as she thought about him touching her down there, and her core trembled!
She shivered as the pillow brushed against her sensitive regions, and her hand squeezed her breast hard as she moaned.
Arit wanted to see Mark badly, but she didn't want to seem like some desperate woman by going to his room at night. Do men like women who are so forward? Wouldn't it look like she is some sort of nymphomaniac if she goes to him? She felt shy and embarrassed that he would think she was too forceful if she went to see him.
But the voice in her head had a very different idea!
'We should go and see Mark. I'm sure he is waiting for us. Let's go!'
'We want to see him. You know you want to see him too. Let's ask him to let us sleep in his room! I can feel you want it too! Wear that lace underwear that you've been saving for the right moment and let's go!'
'Mark! We want to see Mark! We want to see the KING!'
Arit groaned as she covered her ears with her hands! There is no way that she could sleep tonight with that voice constantly shouting in her head! She wanted to see Mark, but this voice was just so annoying! Arit told the voice to shut up angrily, and she was surprised when the voice actually calmed down a little, and she finally had some peace in her head.
But that last thing that the voice said managed to bring a thought back into her head, and she blinked up at her ceiling as she remembered what happened to her when the Anima kidnapped her. They also called Mark KING, didn't they? There was only one KING that Arit could remember, but that KING was dead, wasn't he?
"C-Can I come in! I want to ask you something!"
Arit's words rushed out of her mouth like a speeding car, and she immediately called herself an idiot in her head as she realized how stupid she sounded at that moment! She was behaving like a child that has never seen a handsome boy before! And why the heck did I stutter!? I've known Mark for too long to still be stuttering in front of him!
'He isn't just a handsome boy. He is the KING.'
Mark agreed as he moved to the side and allowed her to enter his room. Once she was in the room, she went to sit down on his bed while glancing around the room. Mark's room was scarcely decorated with barely anything in it. There was a bed, a clock on the wall, a table and chair, and a wardrobe that held all his clothes. Arit will never understand how Mark could live with only this.
It wasn't Arit's fault that she didn't know Mark was rich. No one would believe that Mark is actually rich if they saw how he lives.
Mark folded his arms as he stood at the door, and Arit was about to say something, but Mark stopped her and spoke first.
"I know you have a lot of questions for me, but I want to talk to you about something first. Do you mind?"
Arit immediately shook her head as she allowed Mark to speak first. She was nervous enough as it was, and she would rather listen to Mark and use the opportunity to calm her nerves. Mark nodded, and he rubbed the back of his neck with a sigh before he spoke up.
"How much do you remember about your time in the anima cave?"
Arit frowned before looking down as she spoke.
"Not much. There are some things that aren't clear, but most of what I remember is from before I went into the pod. I can't remember anything that happened while I was in there."