Savage

Chapter 16: Chestnut, Coal and the Occasional Ice

At that exact moment, Olaf hopped from the window and decided to join us on the bed. He has been out prowling all morning.

"He's such a creep. He's asking for your address. Which you already gave him."

"That was a mistake that I can't take back."

"True. I'm glad you're ignoring him." With that, she placed the phone back down.

We cooked and ate. Then spent the rest of the afternoon watching various movies. I took a nap through a few of them, while Ronnie and Olaf cuddled. Afterward, we chatted a little while longer throughout some episodes of Friends. It was getting dark out and Ronnie was getting ready to leave that night. She told me that I should think things over, and she was leaving me with my thoughts. Then I showered and went to bed naked, falling into a restless sleep with Olaf alongside me. He occupied the pillow near my head. I woke the next morning with a start. My phone was going off on my nightstand. I was pissed at it for frightening me out of my sleep. I felt groggy, and eventually, I glanced at the screen to see Wong calling. By the time I was able to answer, the call ended.

"Shit."

I glanced at my screen again and saw some messages. One from Ronnie and one from - no way - Mr. Heinrich and then another came in from Wong. I opened his first. His message read that he'd be over in 15 minutes.

"What?" I quickly eased off my pillow.

I went to Ronnie's message next. She was asking if I was fine. I smiled and texted back. Then I moved on to Roman's.

Unknown: Guten Morgen Miss Sauvignon. I wanted to inform you personally that you were selected for the position that you had interviewed for. Congratulations. You will begin Next Monday.

Sage Angelique: Good Morning, Thank you! Wow, a text confirmation.

Roman Heinrich: What would you have rather?

Sage Angelique: Um... Oh, nothing. I'm used to calls or emails.

Roman Heinrich: Text messages aren't customary for me. Nonetheless, I didn't want to disturb you so early in the morning. In case you were sleeping.

I squirmed a bit on the bed after reading his last message. I didn't know what to say so I left it at that. I ran into the bathroom to take a quick shower before Wong got there. I should tell him that he's not welcome, but by the looks of it, he's already here. If I can figure out a way to let him down gently, that would be better. When I got out of the shower, I slipped into a thin strapped beige dress that fell an inch or two from being mid-thigh. The dress was translucent showing off my perky, maroon nipples. I decided to put in my nipple piercings and I wore a nude thong. Ronnie would've scolded me for my dress. I needed to let Wong down gently while distracting him in the process. I didn't have to be harsh.

Instantly, I got a call from Wong that he just rode up to my building. I was a bit apprehensive about his visit because of Roman, but I took a deep breath and squelched those feelings. He was at my door in a few minutes. I went to let him in and before I could barely get a word out he was on me. His lips crashed against mine in haste, like there wasn't enough time in the world for us to meet.

"Wait, wait." I managed to get out in between his kisses.

Then I pushed him off.

"We need to talk." I pushed on his shoulders again to indicate the importance.

"About?"

"The fact that I don't want the same thing as you anymore."

"Where is this coming from?"

I stared at him. Is he fucking serious?

"We haven't been together for a while now–"

He cut me off before I could finish. "That's never stopped you before. I mean, Sage come on. I won't be here that long."

Oh, he was being serious.

"You ass. Get out."

His grip on me got tighter.

"No. I'm already here. Let's finish what we started."

"Get off. Get out!"

Wong pushed me on the couch. He slid his body between my legs until his mouth was on me again.

"Wong, stop. You're hurting me."

Roughly, his hands yanked the thin fabric up to my stomach. I watched in horror as he attempted to rip my thong off with one hand and hold me in place with the other. His lips finally left mine to trace the length of my neck. His breath was hot on my skin. I struggled under him. I wanted him out of my house and out of my life. For good.

"I hate when you tease me."

Purposefully, sliding his hands up my legs, passed my thighs, kneading my flesh as he went. I clenched my thighs to hinder his access to my body. He was adamant about getting what he came for. He haphazardly threw his phone on the coffee table beside us.

"This body of yours will be the death of me. It's so damn responsive," he breathed onto my neck.

With his forefinger and middle, he stroked the lips of my vagina and pushed them inside of me. I cried out begging him to stop, but he wouldn't.

I heard him unzip himself, and then something unimaginable happened. He was being hauled up by his jacket collar. I felt his fingers being dragged out of me after sliding them inside me again. Cool air flooded underneath me, chilling the mood further. The unmistakable sound of a fist connecting with a jawbone was heard.

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Notes: Guten Morgen - Good Morning