𝟒. 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝

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Adam glares at me.

"I'm not going to that God damn hospital." He snapped.

"I don't have anything for stitches!" I snapped back.

"Use sewing thread then." He gave a stupid solution for this FUCKING SERIOUS situation.

I stared at him, "You kn-"

He cut me off, "I don't give a shit, do your job."

I sighed.

God this man is crazy as hell!!

I put the bag on the floor and opened it, I put on my gloves, I cleaned his wound. Adam hissed in pain, "That's hurting." He cried.

"I'm sorry but it's a HOLY WOUND it would definitely hurt." I said with a tone of irritation and gently wiped the rest of the blood off.

"Do you even have a needle and thread..?" Adam nodded and fidgeted towards a hall closet.

I walked over to it and opened it. I found a small sewing kit and grabbed it. I rushed back over to him and sterilized the needle. "Okay, ready?" I held up the needle.

"I don't have enough time to waste. Hurry up!" He grumbled.

I quickly started to stitch the wound closed. Adam winced. This was the first time he was showing signs of pain.

I finished the make-shift stitches, and I wrapped his stomach in bandages. "There you are. Keep the wound clean don't take off the bandages for anything, I'll come back in a week to check on the wound."

Adam grumbled something under his breath.

"What was that?" I questioned.

Adam shot me a cold alore, "Thanks."

I nodded and started cleaning up.

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In a little while, all of the rainstorms broke out. The rain is coming down hard and heavy, and lighting boomed in the distance. The rain was too thick and heavy to drive anywhere, and I was 30 minutes away from my apartment.

"GODDAM IT! Stay here." Adam said, frustrated.

I stood up, "No it's okay, I'll be fine."

He grabbed my arm and pulled me closer, "You're staying here. I'm not letting you out in that weather." His voice was stern.

I knew there was no choice in fighting him. But still, I was gonna try, "No it's okay, really. I'm only 5 minutes away."

Adam's grip on my wrist tightened, "Don't take me as a fool, Rosie. It's not like I have never been to your place. So, stop fucking lying to me and stay here tonight." His voice was scolding me but somehow there was a sign of his concern about my safety.

I sighed and gave up. "Fine. I'll stay."

Adam let go of my wrist, "There's a guest room down the hall you can sleep in."

I nodded and started walking towards the down hall as he instructed. But then, he again yells from behind, "Wait!...".

"Now What!?" I rolled my eyes as I was totally annoyed by him.

He stood up and said, "Come to my room first."

My eyes expanded, "W-what..?"

"Don't have that intentions, Rosie." He smirked in a seductive way. "There's blood all over your shirt, you need to change and as you know you don't have any extra clothes."

A shiver tinged inside my body, "Why do I need to wear your clothes? I am better like this..."

He laughed, "Do you like blood? Funny.... But I don't want you to dirty that bed so you must wear, no other options." He again smirked, "And if you want, you can sleep with me too, I don't have problem."

"S-stop blurting out nonsense! A-alright, give me any t-shirt." I shouted and broke the eye contact.

He ordered me to follow him to his room. As we walked inside I was stunned by the look of this room. It's was as cunning as this man. Uhemm... yeah-. The large king size bed surrounded by a devil designed furniture. The room was painted by black and grey colour, gosh he is still living in black and white region. But damn, the room is just so sexy.

Adam went near his wardrobe and opened it.

I'm now gonna die, SO MANY FUCKING CLOTHESS!? All are well arraged and dark in colour. What the hell does this man do?

Then, Adam opened his drawer and picked out one white shirt. I will be drown in that size. He handed me the shirt.

I held that shirt with my two fingers, "Am I gonna wear this?"

"As I said you have no other choice. Be happy in what you have." He sighed.

I mumbled under my breath, "Oh, so you do understand this..."

"Did you say something?"

"No nothing."

He touched me and slided his finger from my ears to my neck, "Also, wear this after having a bath. Got it?"

I took one step back and nodded, "A-alright..."

He smirked.

Gosh his smirk makes me shiver again and again!

I turned around and walked towards the room he instructed.

I finally found the room. It was nice. It was big, there was a bed in the middle, big floor to ceiling windows, a dresser and nightstands. Off to the left was a bathroom, simple and sleek. This man was rich, holy shit. I walked over to the bathroom and got inside.

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After having a bath, I wore the shirt he gave me. It was covering me till my thighs. It's kinda sexy. As I stepped out of the bathroom, I paused. ADAM WAS STANDING JUST IN FRONT OF ME!

"A-Adam!?" I trembled. "W-what are you doing here?"

"It's my place, I can be anywhere I want." He said raising his eyebrow. "By the way, my shirt suits you. Looking sexy..." He winked.

"F-Fine! Now go please. It's my privacy." I gasped.

"Privacy?" He chuckled.

And then, the next moment he came closer to me and his arms wrapped around my waist. My head was facing his neck. GOSH! His larynx is so sexy. I couldn't help myself from touching it.

As I touched, he leaned closer and wishpered in my ears, "Flirting with me, Cara Mia....?"

My insides took a turn. God. That nickname was so fucking hot.

"N-no..." I gulped.

He again leaned closer to me and now his lips partially touched mine. I finally found my senses and seperated him from me and pushed him out of the room. "Y-you need to go..." and I closed the door.

Before him returning to his room, he yelled, "Goodnight, Cara Mia."

I sighed and and laid down on the bed.

God! What's happening to me!?

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End of 4th Chapter~~~

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