His Toxic Addiction
Chapter 60: Sexual Torment.

Chapter 60: Sexual Torment.

Nicklaus blinked and his rage with her delay disappeared as he drew in a long breath.

His eyes swept briefly over her body. His teeth tightened with self-control as her body drew him in. The towel did not cover much and seemed to be teasing him a little.

Her well-endowed white cleavage peeked out from the towel and the towel hardly covered her butt and her long alluring legs were on full display.

Her face was flushed and he doesn’t know if it was from anger, embarrassment, or her shower. All he knows was that she looks like the beginning of his sexual torment tonight.

His eyes traveled to her neck and he forcefully shut his eyes and turned his face away to not appear like a pervert before her.

Arissa did not look at Nicklaus.

The answer to the reason why he just barged into her room in that way without manners can wait first. All she wants to do now was to pick up her cell phone and take Logan’s picture away from Nicklaus’s view.

She doesn’t know Logan yet so for now, she does not want to let his pictures out. But she has one problem.

How does she bend without giving out her ass full view to Nicklaus and also, not look like she was doing it on purpose?

Nicklaus followed her eyes down and landed on her cell phone and the picture that was displayed on it. You can call it his possessive nature, he doesn’t know but that picture stirred a slightly weird feeling in him.

He raised his eyes back to her face and at that moment, their eyes connected. Seems like she was also staring at him and with a clenched jaw, he bent and picked the phone up from the floor for her.

"Thank you," she murmured, taking the phone back into her possession.

"Why are you here?" She asked Nicklaus looking into his eyes and taking a deep breath, she looked at his nose instead.

She was being bewitched and captivated by those controlling and dominant black eyes that she couldn’t help herself but felt a tingling sensation in between her legs so, the safer the better.

She better look away from his eyes before her body goes out of control and works its own will.

Oh no!

She just made a wrong decision because even his nose invited her in. Was that even possible?

Her eyes did not end there. They also traveled to his manly clean breeds and.... oh no. Those sexy yummy lips... sigh. What was wrong with her?

And to make everything worst, the light around her room was blue, and... her stomach dropped. Why was her mind wandering off to another sex with him?

"Nicklaus," she called his name for him to answer her previous question because his presence in this room with her was bad for her health and her mind. Not to talk about his eyes on her face.

Nicklaus took a step closer to her. Arissa’s eyes widened and she took two steps back.

Only when she stepped back, did Nicklais realize what he was doing. What the fuck?

He cleared his throat to drop the awkwardness in the air before speaking up, "I meet with your father today,"

What he said was in no way close to sexy but her stupid mind found his voice and words extremely sexy. Was she really... was she okay?

Nicklaus’s eyes moved to her clenched fists beside her and his lips tightened. He badly wants to tighten his fingers with her fingers again and...

*Cough* Arissa’s cough stopped him from continuing with his thoughts. It was as if she knew what he was thinking and did well to stop him before he goes far.

The awkwardness in the air was reduced a bit by her unplanned cough and Nicklaus came back to his senses.

And under her gaze, he took off his suit jacket.

"What.. what are... what are you doing," Arissa stuttered when he walked towards her after taking off his suit jacket.

Her eyes followed his movement and strangely, she wasn’t able to move away. Her feet were just glued to the ground.

Nicklaus ignored her question and standing before her, he gently and properly dropped the jacket on her shoulders.

Arissa’s breath stopped with their proximity alone in a room and with Nicklaus’s breath dropping on her neck while he made sure to hide her whole tempting body under his jacket, her knee weakened and to support herself from falling, she unconsciously clenched the sides of his white inner shirt.

"Arissa?" Nicklaus called her name when he felt the way she held him. His breath tickled her ear and sent a shiver through her body.

"Nicklaus," Arissa called back with an ending breath and this caused a whole lot of fire and sparks within both of their bodies.

Nicklaus forgot why he came in here as his fingers teased her while taking her hair that escaped her bun off her neck. His whole hot breath poured on her neck and she clenched his shirt more.

The heat in her body turned physical as little beads of sweat trickled down her neck - the spot his breath poured on.

The pull was there.

She felt it, he felt it.

Nicklaus’s hand went to her butt underneath the towel and he caressed it, drawing her dangerously closer to himself. He let out a low growl feeling how soft it was and her positive reactions and response were everything.

It fueled him greatly but then...

"Klaus," Arissa suddenly muttered and Nicklaus’s hand on her butt froze and his expression turned ugly.

He swallowed as he slowly retreat. He took his hand off her and stepped away. Why did she spoil this moment by calling out the wrong name?

He breathed heavily and all desires reduced but not immediately to zero percent. At least, they were still sixty percent.

He met her face after backing off. He expected to see a shocked or a face wanting more but her face was full of relief. His jaw tightened realizing she called him by that name to make him step back, which she accomplished.

"Leave my room," she ordered him. It was hard to quench the desire but she believe she would so he should just step out.

Nicklaus’s eyes darkened, how dare she? She just pulled him in and pushed him away and now, she was giving him orders as if he was the only one with the pull here.

"Who is he?" Nicklaus asked, his voice demanding.

Arissa meet his eyes with confusion but then, her face turned to realization. Was he asking about Logan’s picture?

She hissed, "That’s none of your business. Why are you here?" she repeated.

"Your father wants you to attend his auction," he informed ignoring her haughty attitude.

He would not have come in here in the first place. But there was something he wanted to know more about and knowing they only meet at the dining and before their doors by chance, he decided to come in.

Arissa scoffed, "What are you now? His dog?"

"Don’t you dare call me names Arissa," he growled at her immediately, startling her. She did not mean it that way.

"Sorry," she half-heartedly apologized. It’s just that the mention of her father irked her and she badly have no control over it. For the first time, she wished she was some monster and then, she would waste no time in tearing him limb by limb.

Nicklaus swallowed his close rage and ran his hand through his hair. With her reply and attitude at the mention of her father, his observance is now solid and he does not need more eye-opening.

"Don’t go there alone. Any moment you change your mind, let me know," he warned her.

Arissa wanted to object to his order but the seriousness in his voice stopped her from saying anything and she just nodded her head.

Knowing her father, she has to be extra careful, and if she wants to stay safe and away from manipulation around him, Nicklaus might be of help.

Nicklaus nodded and killing the urge to stay for a while longer, he turned to the door.

"Nicklaus," Arissa called halting him. He stopped but he did not turn.

"Your jacket," she continued.

A ghost smile creped unto Nicklaus’s face and he felt something in him with her voice. Taking a breath, he answered, "Keep it safe,"

He said simply and walked out of the room without turning to her. Arissa took the jacket off her shoulder. Walking to the door, she locked it and dumped her body ritual for tonight.

Taking her towel off, she put on a black night lacy wear and climbed onto her bed. Laying down, his jacket was directly under her nose as she inhaled his nerve-calming scent.

A smile crept up on her face together with an unknown blush and before she knew it, she fell asleep.

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