Game Of Love

Davion was so relieved to see Sofia suddenly appear in front of him that he forgot about Colton's presence and strode purposefully towards Sofia. 

"Where did you go, huh? I was about to call the police. Shouldn't you have at least told me that you were planning to disappear?" He asked impatiently, gripping her by the shoulders. Sofia gaped at his face which was inches away from hers. He really looked like a madman. Was he that worried about her?

"How could I have told you? You were hardly at home. Did you think of informing me once before disappearing? So all the rules apply to me, right?" She asked angrily. 

There was a pin drop silence in the room as Colton and Greta watched the ongoing verbal match, looking from one to the other. 

"I didn't say that. You were sleeping and I didn't want to disturb you," said Davion, softening a little. He felt guilty that he had left without informing her. 

"Huh!" Scoffed Sofia,  turning to go but Davion didn't release his hold upon her. 

"By the way where were you for so long?" Asked Davion, his hands were on her arms now.

"Why? Did you miss me a lot?" She smirked, looking away. Then her eyes fell upon Colton and she smiled at him.

"Stop smiling at him and answer me," growled a jealous Davion. Colton came to his senses and grinned at the gorgeous girl in front of him. 

"Hi beautiful! I'm Colton Glenn. May I know your name?" He asked coming closer to them. Greta chuckled knowing about the impending storm. She left them alone and went back to her work. 

"Hi, I'm Sofia, " said Sofia but before she could say a word further Davion's arm snaked around her waist and he pulled her possessively to his side. 

"Why are you still here, Colt? I told you that you absolutely cannot stay, " said Davion, fuming at him. Colton grinned at him with a wink. 

"I knew it, bro. I knew that you were hiding someone from me," he said looking excessively curious. 

"Sofia isn't just anyone. She's my wife, " announced Davion and Colton's jaws dropped with shock. 

"Wife? When did you get married, bro?" He asked with a horrified expression on his face. Sofia smiled at the two of them. 

"I think I need to freshen up first, Davion, " Sofia told Davion and he nodded, releasing her. Sofia looked at Colton and after giving him a little smile, she rushed upstairs. 

The moment she left, Colton grabbed Davion by his neck. "How could you get married without me, bro?" He asked, looking quite mad at him. 

"What could I do? Things escalated fast and you had just disappeared. How could I contact you?" Asked Davion, grabbing his neck in return. 

"You could have told me when I returned," glared Colton. Davion massaged his temples with worry.

"I didn't want to be disturbed. Look Colt, I married her by blackmailing her parents. So it's not all rosy between us. I need a little privacy to tame her. Can you understand what I'm getting at?" Davion asked and Colton gaped at him with  awe. 

"I knew you would do something like this. You can't get married the normal way," said Colton. Davion nodded in agreement. 

"But why did you marry her? You're against women, marriages and relationships, aren't you?" Asked Colton. Davion  looked a little irritated and walked away from  him, turning his back to him. 

"I'm not answerable to you Colton. You cannot stay here, hope you got it by now," he said, hopefully. Colton grinned and nodded. 

"Sure, I'll come back after you two sort out your differences, " he said. 

"No, you'll come only when I invite you and definitely not in the next two months," emphasized Davion. Colton laughed. 

"Shut up bro. You know you look like a possessive and whipped lover," he chuckled. 

"Absolutely not. I'm immune to her," said Davion, trying to look unperturbed. Colton chuckled.

"Sure bro. If you say so, " he said with a wink. "See you later then and enjoy the chase," said Colton, picking up his backpack and walking away. Davion breathed a sigh of relief after he left. Greta came out of the kitchen. 

"Colton left?" She asked with disbelief knowing the relationship between the two. This was as much Colton's house as it was Davion's and he usually stayed over countless times. 

Davion nodded. "You'll may take the rest of the day off," he shrugged casually. Greta didn't argue. 

"Just give me a moment to gather the others. We're leaving," she told him. In five minutes shs gathered the rest of the maids and they trooped out of the house and Davion was thankful. He wanted to know where his wife had been and with everyone hovering around, he was unable to ask her. After they all left, he strode purposefully upstairs to his room. 

"You better have your answers ready, Sofia, " he whispered to himself as he took two steps at a time and climbed upstairs. 

Pushing the door of his bedroom open, he strode in and froze. Sofia had just emerged from his en-suite, her hot body wrapped up only in a towel. Sofia looked at him with panic. With a guest downstairs, she hadn't expected him to come upstairs at all. She saw his eyes darken as they slowly traveled up and down the length of her. Shs gasped as she came to her senses, realizing that she was clad in nothing but a towel. 

"Oh!" She gasped with panic and rushed towards the walk-in closet but before she could close the door, Davion strode inside with her. 

"Davion please, you have to give me my privacy," she pointed out, backing away from him. But he didn't pay any heed to what she said to him. His eyes blazed with a strange  fire as he pinned her with an intense stare. 

"Who says? You're my wife and I own you," he whispered in a hoarse whisper. Sofia's eyes widened with panic. 

"No, you don't, " she said, scooting further away from him but Davion was like under an obsession and he was powerless to resist her. He closed the distance between them in two strides and trapped her with his body. 

"I do," his finger touched her cheek and tucked her hair behind her ear. He trailed his finger down her cheeks to her jawline to her neck, making her tremble as strange emotions overtook her. "All mine," he whispered in a husky voice full of desire.

"Davion, you cannot take advantage of my situation, " she continued but Davion's finger trailed up from her neck to her plump and dewy lips. 

"I'm just taking what's mine," he said in a low whisper, crushing her with his body. His finger parted her lips and he groaned with need. She could feel his hardness poking into her. He licked his lips drawing her attention to them. Davion released her lips and tangled his fingers into her hair and crashed his lips to hers, losing all semblance of control. His tongue repeatedly glided across her soft, sweet lips and a shudder of need ran down her body. She closed her eyes, struggling not to faint from his hot touch. Everything in the whole universe faded away except the feel of his soft, warm lips over hers, passionately feeling and tasting hers. 

He bit her lower lip and she gasped, her fingers latching onto his shirt to keep herself from falling. He plunged his tongue into her hot mouth, crushing her tightly in his arms. His hot tongue grazed against hers and she moaned with pleasure. She had never been kissed before! She had no idea that a kiss could feel so heavenly and intoxicating. 

Davion groaned and the kiss turned wild, as the passion grew to new heights. Suddenly the doorbell rang and Sofia opened her eyes with panic, coming to her senses. But Davion didn't stop, his mouth was still passionately fused to hers, his arm crushing her to his body. Sofia tried to push him away when the doorbell rang for the second time. Finally Davion lifted his head, looking drunken and delirious, his eyes held a strange gleam as he stared at her with confusion. 

"Someone's at the door," Sofia whispered, a warm blush spreading all over her thinking of what they had done. Davion stood straight, releasing her completely. He seemed to have calmed himself easily while Sofia was unable to control the rapid beating of her heart. She had never been so aroused in all her eighteen years of life. 

"The food's here. Wear something and come down before the food gets cold," said Davion, giving her a look before turning and going downstairs. Sofia was puzzled. Why had he ordered food now? It was late afternoon and not lunch time yet! But her stomach grumbled at the thought of food and she realized that she hadn't eaten anything the whole day. Quickly wearing her clothes, she dashed down the stairs. To her surprise, Greta and all the maids had left already and so had Colton. Did Davion drive everyone away? She wondered why and a strange excitement coursed through her body. Would he kiss her again?