YOU ARE ONLY MINE : EPISODE 1 – 10
By Worthy stories
Episode 9
Clara’s pov
I feel something run on my jaw and then it ran through my lips.
It’s disturbing my sleep. I scrunched my face and moved my head.
I feel warmth beside me and snuggle closer into it.
Nothing disturbed me and I tried to sleep again. I feel a hand on my cheek.
“Clara, wake up”, a soft sxy voice said.
“Derek! Let me sleep!”, I said irritated and pushed the covers over my head.
Suddenly the covers are ripped off me and I opened my eyes.
I couldn’t see clearly so I blinked a few times and rubbed my eyes.
Then I see Dalton standing at the edge of the bed with a pair of dark red eyes.
His face is showing a lot of anger.
“Who is Derek?”, he asked in his deep angry voice with his Italian accent.
“Mr. Bryant?!”, I said and came out of the bed.
I stood up and found that I am not in the dress from last night.
I am wearing a white shirt. I looked around and I am not in my room.
Where am I?! Why am I here?! Whose shirt am I wearing?!
Most of all why is Mr. Bryant here? I can’t remember anything from last night.
My head is hurting and I didn’t see Dalton coming near me.
“Clara. Who is Derek?”, he asked even more angrily.
“Derek is my brother. Why?”. He calmed down instantly and anger left his face.
“Nothing”, he answered calmly.
“Anyway. Where am I?
Why are you here? Whose shirt am I wearing? Wait a minute! Who changed me. Als-“.
“You don’t remember anything from last night?”, he asked.
“No”. He sighed.
“Last night you were so drunk that you can’t even walk straight.
I caught you before you fall and brought you here.
This is my house. I mean pent house.
I gave you my shirt and you changed. Then we both snuggled to sleep and oh… you promised me to call me as Dalton from today.
So no more Mr. Bryant”, he said the last sentence smirking.
“What?! Wait! Snuggle to sleep? Which means we both slept on the same bed?”.
“Yes”, he answered calmly.
“Weren’t there any other rooms in this big house?!
You could have slept in them or made me sleep in them!”, I said angrily.
“Cara Mia, I slept on the edge of the bed, but you were the one who pulled me to you and threw your legs and arms around me.
It’s not my mistake”.
“I… I-I don’t believe you”. He shrugged his shoulders.
“Okay, then don’t. Here, take these”, he said giving me a white tablet.
It must be Advil. I took it and drank the water he gave me.
“Thank you. For yesterday and also for the tablets”.
“You are welcome, Cara”.
“Mr. Bry-“, I started, but he cut me off.
“Clara, if you don’t keep up your promise I will kiss you every time you call me that to make you remember the promise”, he said while drinking a glass of water. I shut my mouth.
“Umm… D-dalton. What exactly happened last night.
Tell me everything please”. He looked at me and came near me.
He put his hand around my waist and led me out of the room.
“Why don’t we talk while eating breakfast”, he said and we walked through a big room with TV and a couch.
I am feeling tingles due to his arm wrapped around my waist that I can’t concentrate clearly on any other thing.
Soon we are in kitchen which has a table with two chairs.
At least there are two chairs here. I tried to come out of his grip, but it tightened.
“Your house is so… big”.
“I know”.
“Do you live alone?”, I asked while he pulled out a chair for me.
He seemed uncomfortable with the question.
“Yes”, he said without looking at me. Stupid me .
I know his parents died then why did I ask if he lives alone in the house.
“Umm… So, whe-“, he cut me off again.
“What do you want to eat for breakfast?”, he asked as he went near the cooking table.
“I will eat anything”, I said while standing up from the chair and went to him.
“I will make pancakes then”, he said and took out a pan.
“Do you need any help?”, I asked while standing beside him excitedly.
“No. I will make them myself. Just sit there and watch”, he said while pointing to the chair I sat before.
“No! I will help!”, I almost ordered and took his place, pushing him aside.
“Then why ask me?”, he said sarcastically.
I just smiled sheepishly. While making pancakes, we brushed against each other sometimes.
I blush every time we touch and try to hide it.
He smirks at me. He stood near the stove and flipped the pancakes.
I then went out of the kitchen to explore the house, since he no longer needs my help.
The living room is so big. There are four to five rooms and his room is the biggest of all.
Throughout the whole house I didn’t see one picture also.
My house is filled with photo frames. Our walls don’t have place anymore.
Mom takes a lot of pictures of me and my brother. I brushed it off and went other side.
The whole city can be seen from the balcony.
The view is so beautiful. I am happy that it is Sunday.
I stretched my arms out, feeling the fresh air.
Though the Sun is poking, the air is warm. I feel hands come around my waist and I am pulled into a warm chest.
I am startled, but for a moment I didn’t try to push away.
“Careful Clara. You are only wearing a piece of white shirt and an underwear under it.
The whole city may see your beauty which is only for my eyes”, he whispered in my ear with his deep sxy voice.
I gasped and pulled away from him. Then I remember that I am not wearing anything under the shirt.
“Why didn’t you say it before?”.
“Don’t worry.
The shirt is thick that I can’t see anything” he said and sat on the chair that is on the balcony.
Then I noticed that there is a table with two chairs here also.
I went and sat in the other chair, which he pulled closer beside him before I sat on it.
His hand rests on my thigh. I glared at him and pulled my thigh away, trying to hide my blush.
“Now tell me what happened last night clearly”, I demanded.
He took a piece of pancake and munched it in chocolate syrup.
He put it in front of my mouth for me to eat. I tried to take it out of his hand,
but he moved his hand away. I opened my mouth for him to put it in.
“After I brought you home with me, you ordered me to kss you”, he said simply.
He put a piece of pancake himself in his mouth. I turned to him in shock.
“What?!”.
“Yeah and what can I do, you ordered me, so I kssed you”.
“I didn’t say anything like that!”.
“Oh yes you did”, he said coolly.
“No!”.
“Yes. Also I promise you from now on that I will not behave like it doesn’t mean anything to me when I kss you.
It means a lot to me when I kss you”, he said looking into my eyes.
“But you said you won’t kss me from now on,…..on Firday”.
“And you said that you didn’t mean when you said ‘oh yes, do that'”.
“When did I say that.
I said that and I mean when I said ‘Oh yes do that’, but I mea- Urrgh, you are confusing me!”.
“No Cara Mia. First happily eat pancakes”, he said while giving me another piece of pancake.
I put it my mouth and chewed on it while thinking.
I feel his hand on my thigh again. I tried to pull away, but he has a firm grip on my thigh.
“Dalton, move your hand away”.
“No”.
“Move”.
“No. Why should I?”, he asked as he took a sip of his coffee.
“Because your hand on my bare thigh is doing things to me!”,
I blurted out angrily and instantly regretted it.
I bit my tongue and blushed hard. He turned to me and from the corner of my eye I can see his lips twitch into a smile. He smirked.
“What?”.
“Umm… Nothing!”.
What a sweet t®rture?!
“Dalton”, I whispered his name, as he rubbed his thumb finger on my thigh.
He put his other hand on my cheek and his forefinger rubbed on my lips.
I am looking into his eyes and he is staring into mine.
I see his finger has chocolate on it and he licked his finger.
I gulped. He moved closer and was about to kss me when his phone rang.
He cur$ed and went inside while snapping at the person.
I took the tray of pancakes and chocolate syrup and put it in the sink of kitchen.
I came out and found him still on the phone.
I went into his room to take my dress.
I looked around for the dress, but found a photo on the night stand.
I went near it and saw that it is a picture of him in soldier uniform.
I knew he worked in army, but there were no pictures of him in his uniform on internet.
“Clara”, I hear him call and turned around.
“Dalton. I was just seeing this picture”, I said while holding his picture.
He came near me and took it. He looked at it for a minute and sighed before placing it back on the night stand.
“Come out. The maid came, she will be cleaning the room”, he said and took my hand in his.
We both came out. He had a serious expression on his face.
“If it makes your mood any better, you look hot in your soldier uniform you know. You look older in your suit and pants”.
“I am not that much old”, he complained.
“Oh yes you are”.
“What is your age?”.
“You tell me yours”.
“Twenty nine”.
“Wow! You are old”.
“Twenty nine is not old. Now tell me yours”, he demanded, as he put his hand around my shoulder.
“I am twenty three years old”.
“Not bad. Only six years gap. We can work it out”, he said as if thinking something.
“Work what out?”.
“Mmm… Something”. He sat on the couch in the living room and tried to pull me in his lap.
I sat beside him and he put his hand on my thigh. I didn’t move away, because it’s waste. He will pull me to him.
“Dalton!”.
“Wait! I want to ask you something. Whom did you come to club with last night?”.
“My brother and my moth- Oh my god! My mother is going to kill me!
Does she know that I am with you?!”, I asked standing up.
“No. You said you don’t remember with whom you came to club with last night”, he said still sitting.
“Oh no! That means my mother don’t know that I am with you. I should go home!”. He stood up.
“Wait Cara Mia. First call her”, he said giving me his phone.
“Okay”, I took it and dialled her number. She lifted after a few rings.
“Hello”, I hear a sleepy voice for my mothers.
“Mom, it’s me. Clara”.
“Why are you calling in the early morning?”, she asked sleepily. What?!
“Mom, are you not angry that I didn’t tell you where I went last night?”.
Dalton is looking at me curiously.
“No. I saw you with your boss that you went out to a date on Friday.
Now shut the phone, I have to sleep”, she said sleepily and cut the call.
I frowned.
“What happened?”, Dalton asked.
“Nothing. She saw me with you. So she didn’t say anything”.
“Good and you are spending the whole day with me today”, he said and pecked my cheek.
Oh no! God help me.
YOU ARE ONLY MINE : EPISODE 1 – 10
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