Tasting All My Mates

118-The Stranger With Sexy Body

Enya Foster’s POV:

I have been gone for God knows how many hours. My body rested well, so I assumed I was sleeping somewhere comfortable whenever I did gain some strength to wake up. But it wasn’t long before I passed out the next minute.

Finally, after my body had recovered, I started waking up one more time. I squirmed in the bed and took a deep breath first. Looking around the room with my eyes partially open, I instantly recalled what happened that led me to take such a long sleep.

Shit!” I sat straight in the bed when found the room to be completely different from my dorm room, “Where the heck am I?” I asked myself, terrified to look down. I was not wearing what I exactly had worn before passing out.

“What?” I gasped, shocked at the change of clothes. I was beginning to panic now. The white shirt I was wearing was a men’s shirt.

“Hey!” I shouted, hugging myself in terror. My body was shaking and although there were no signs of a sexual assault or anything and I was still wearing my undies, I just couldn’t be sure.

“HEY!” I screamed and finally when answers became pertinent to be achieved. My calls were answered when a middle-aged man walked into the room. He was probably 47, and very handsome and gorgeous.

He had neat brown eyes and brown hair with a few streaks of silver in them. The white undershirt was making his biceps naked to my eyes. I could only think of him having abs.

noticed that I was panicking because the first thing he spoke was to

in a middle-aged man’s bedroom in his clothes had triggered me that when I raised my voice, the interior shook

planning on displaying my powers but it happened out of blue. He took a few steps back with his hands raised and trying to tell me I

you passed out on the road. Your clothes were wet and you were shivering. My maid changed your clothes, so don’t worry!” he smiled once he saw the harsh expressions on my face

“I am so sorry! I woke

I am just curious what led you to be in the woods?” he walked over to the closet and

about Thiago. Sol zipped my lips tightly

the bed, and instead of waiting for the question he had asked me earlier, he began

are still not sure if you can trust me,” he added and I didn’t say

like to leave now,” I said, remembering Thiago. I need to inform

it is safe for you to leave at this time of night,” as he gently pushed the curtains to the side,

use? I need to inform my warden why I am not in the academy.” I tried telling him I am not

I don’t get to enjoy those facilities.” After he told

the way he commented also proved his mentality. I was now doubting if I made the right choice by

or its members. I left my pack on my own free will. It was just that I was not the type who can follow

you are going to be staying here, I wouldn’t want you to starve,” he chuckled