Mr. Ceo and Mrs. Street Racer

Chapter 47 :Did you?

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Nathaniel's POV

I started trailing kisses and biting down her cleavage.
I could feel Scarlett trying to remove my hand.
I wanted to laugh when she used both of her hands to hold a few fingers off her mouth.
"

I'm a virgin!" Scarlett blurted in bearly a whisper but enough for me to hear.
My eyes went wide and I got up from her chest to look at her.
She was sweating, her face was tear stained and her hair was all over the place.

Her breathing was hard and her chest was going up and down real fast.

" DON'T LIE TO ME!" I fumed but her eyes started fluttering down.

She fell asleep...No, she was to sick to be awake, my brain corrected me.

She can't be a virgin.

I got up and looked at her bruised body.

The bruises I've caused her..

Scarlett was in a black bra .

Her pyjama pants had been slipping down since she had moved alot, a bit of her black underwear was visible....

Her body was so tempting she can't be a virgin, I said again.
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Scarlett's POV

I woke up to feeling my body sore and my mouth dry.

I looked around and noticed I was on my bed, on my stomach.

Something was not right.

I started getting up a bit and noticed I was naked.

Why was I naked?

My memories before I fell asleep started coming back.

Nathaniel didn't, right?

My heart started hammering.

He didn't rape me.. He didn't....

I grabbed the covers and held them up to my chest.

I felt completely naked.

I sat up on the bed and made sure I had the covers wrapped around me.

I still felt tired and I seriously still wanted to sleep but I felt panicked.

I looked over at my room and noticed my clothes on the floor, ripped might I add.

I felt myself shivering.

He didn't.. He didn't, I told myself over and over again.

I looked over at the balcony, it was night time but the light in my room was on.

Just then I heard the door open.

Nathaniel. He looked at me. He was wearing a suit.

" It's about time you woke up." He said with no emotion.

I gulped.

" How long was I asleep? " I asked with a very sore throat.

It hurt when I talked.

"A day." He walked over to a chair near the balcony and sat down while drinking what appeared to be whisky.

I still felt tired and hungry.

He stared at me and I couldn't help but to press the sheets closer to me.

" Why am I naked?" I couldn't help but ask.

I had terror climbing down my spine.

I just needed to know, if he had raped me.

I swallowed tears.