Destroy Me Gently:Ex-Enemy Becomes My Lover!
Chapter 57: Chaotic Morning

Chapter 57: Chaotic Morning

Chapter fifty-seven

**Oliver West**

When I first woke up, my head felt like someone had taken a hammer to it. I blinked at the unfamiliar greyish and cream walls, panic creeping up my throat. This wasn’t my room.

I sat up too fast and immediately regretted it. A wave of nausea hit me, followed by a splitting headache that made me clutch my skull and groan.

Where was I? How did I get here?

I tried to remember last night, but everything after those drinks at the party was a complete blank. My stomach twisted with dread as I glanced around.

Where was this place and how in the world did I get here? Another wave of fear shot through me, had I been kidnapped?

Oh god!

My mother wouldn’t have the ransom money, will I end up dead and my organs sold off?

The bed and a wardrobe were the only pieces of furniture in the room, but it was nothing like what a kidnapped victim’s room should look like.

That’s when I noticed my nakedness. Oh shit!

I was only in my underwear!

The millions of horrifying thoughts that began to travel through my brain made me choose being kidnapped as a better option.

Did I spend the night with some random dude from the party?

I looked at my body with dread trying to discover if I had been touched against my will. The fearsome emotion still seized my mind.

I flung off the bed, as I checked my body for any changes, I mean, there ought to be a sign, right?

I didn’t feel anything different, but that didn’t dispel my panicked state, not even in the least bit.

The stickiness on my chest and neck caught my attention. I looked down at the dried... something... on my skin and felt my face go pale. What was this? Did I puke on myself?

No, did my kidnapper vomit on me??

Ew.

This was the grossest thing ever!!!

I scrambled out of bed, searching frantically for my clothes. My costume from last night was crumpled in a corner. I grabbed it and threw it on as fast as my shaking hands would allow.

I crept to the door and slowly turned the handle, peeking out into a hallway. The house was quiet. Maybe I could sneak out without anyone noticing.

I tiptoed to the first door I saw, thinking it might be the exit. My hand cracked on the handle when I suddenly heard soft breathing from inside.

I froze. I should run before I get discovered, but I found myself doing just the opposite. William was right; I would never survive a horror movie because curiosity always overruled my senses.

I poked my head inside slightly and my jaw dropped to the floor.

Heath and Claude.

On the bed.

They were both completely naked, the sheets tangled between them..

WHAT IN THE WORLD??

I slammed the door shut, my heart hammering.

Were they...? Maybe close friends just slept like that sometimes? My mind raced with confusion and panic. I also felt slightly relieved, this meant I hadn’t been kidnapped. But, how did I end up in their house?

I moved to the next door, desperate to find a way out. This time I didn’t bother being careful - I just opened it.

HOLY FUCK!!,

Vince was there, naked and sweaty, and he wasn’t alone. Some guy was beneath him, and they were moaning so loud that they didn’t realize my presence.

Foolish me.

I should leave. But once again, the evil called curiosity possessed me.

Wait. That voice?

Why did it sound like I’d heard it before. . .?

I squinted, trying to get a better look at who was with Vince.

William was going to flip when I told him his obsession was actually in a relationship!

I leaned even further forward, trying to see the other person’s face more clearly.

William would owe me for life when I— I got a peek of golden blond hair and a scream left my mouth.

No, my yell didn’t make it out, because it was cut short when a palm clamped over my lips from behind.

I fought against it as my assailant dragged me backwards, my muffled protests echoing in my ears. In less than five seconds, I found myself in the room I just escaped from.

The person spun me around, and I found myself staring into familiar grey eyes.

Kieran.

Instant relief burst through at his presence, but it was only momentarily. Everything about this was wrong.

"What the hell are you doing watching like some creep?" he hissed quietly, pinning me with a look.

"I was just. . ." I started to explain about gathering intel on Vince for William, but Kieran cut me off.

"Instead of watching others do it, maybe we should do it ourselves, for the full experience," he said with a smirk.

I shrieked so loud that the whole house probably heard. Another thought was also perturbing me, why did that blonde hair look so familiar?

No.

It couldn’t be!!!

"How are you feeling? I bet your head hurts, here, " he walked to the drawer and returned with a glass of water in his hand and what looked like pills.

I could only gape at him. How did he know my head hurt? Could it be that he had brought me here? Why did I end up with Kieran instead of William?

Argh!

Why couldn’t I remember anything?

That might be able to wait, but my splitting headache couldn’t.

I accepted the pills from him and gulped them down quickly with the water he provided. Before it suddenly dawned on me that I shouldn’t trust Kieran above all.

"Why did you drink so much, since you insisted on staying with me, I had to bring you here "

I snapped my gaze to meet his.

Wait...he had brought me here?

And what did he mean by ’ I insisted ’

"Where is here?" I spurted

I watched as his brows drew over each other. He didn’t utter a word; his gaze only assessed me silently, making me squirm where I stood. What was he thinking about?

"You don’t remember last night?" That was all he finally said.

The word "last night " made a sweat break out on my face, that line was so very familiar, in every one of my stories, it was always the same, I knew the next words that would come after.

Was Kieran the random dude who slept with me? I found myself clenching my thighs, wasn’t the first time supposed to hurt?

Why couldn’t I feel any pain?

But what if my body was in shock? I heard that happened sometimes.

Oh god!

Please no!!

Don’t let it be!!!

I clasped my mouth with both my hands and took a step backwards, he gave me a strange puzzled stare but that was the least of my problems right now, I just had to find out if I had possibly lost my V card to my bully.

Then what if it was true?

I shuddered inwardly at the thought.

He crossed both arms, what I recognized to be amusement gleamed in his gaze.

He was making fun of me? This was a serious issue! I had never been in a much more severe situation in all of my years of living.

"Did you strip my clothes?" I started from the easiest part.

His eyes gleamed with an emotion I couldn’t interpret "You stripped your clothes off, Ollie. You also puked on yourself,"

Ollie.

The way he called me that, I felt goosebumps rise on my skin at how intensely he was watching me.

Well, at least his words explained the dried liquid stuff on my body.

Disgust washed over me once again and I had the overwhelming urge to take a shower.

I had slept in my own vomit? That was revolting. But it still didn’t prove that Kieran didn’t do anything to me.

"D...did y..you..you..." I couldn’t bring myself to say those words out loud. I just wanted to disappear. I should never have gone to that fucking party, what should I do now?

"Did I do what?" Kieran quoted and my attention snapped, only to meet him right in front of me. So close that our bodies were almost touching.

When had he even moved?

I sucked in a sharp breath when he brushed my hair on my forehead and rolled a strand with his fingers before snatching my jaw so I met his gaze that was digging holes through me.

"You know what I mean!" I blurted nervously.

Kieran’s eyes darkened, and for a moment, he didn’t answer.

"You are asking if we slept together? Would it be so bad if you slept with me? Hmm?" He murmured in a tone that made my stomach tighter.

Of course it would be so bad! Did he need to ask that?

Why wasn’t he giving me a straightforward answer?

He was having his fun out of this.

Oh god!

How did I ever get myself in this situation?

It was William! Why did he allow Kieran to take me? That betrayer!

"D-Did you?" I voiced out, unable to recognize my own panicked high-pitched voice.

"I think you meant, did we? Both of us were so drunk, I was even as shocked as you when I woke up."

His next words were like a blow struck across my face.

"At least, you aren’t a girl, so we don’t have to worry about getting you pregnant. Besides, you’re my boyfriend, having sex is normal."

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