Love Began with the First Meeting

Chapter 394 Same Hospital Bed, Different Intimacy (Part Two)

Molly nestled into Brian's arms, and she was overwhelmed by the smell of blood and Brian. It was unpleasant because it reminded her of what had happened that night. The bloody scene unfolded before her.

...

That fateful night, they were in the helicopter and Tony frowned. He looked at Brian and then told Molly that Brian had taken the impact of the crash to protect her, especially when he hit against the giant rock. He had tried his best to avoid getting hit in his vital parts, but still his internal organs were wounded.

Even though he was in tremendous pain, he still managed to remain awake, his gun gripped tightly in his hand. It was not until he heard Tony's voice and saw his figure approaching that he finally let his guard down and passed out.

Back then, Molly just took shelter inside Brian's arms, her eyelashes shivering in fear. She remembered Tony telling her, "You are indeed like what Mr. Brian Long had said, a nuisance.

If it wasn't for you, Mr. Brian Long wouldn't have been so seriously injured. Even when Mr. Brian Long was unable to hold on any longer, he managed to stay conscious. Miss Molly Xia, if I had known that your presence would end up bringing Mr. Brian Long into such a dire situation, I would have killed you in secret a long time back.

"

Tony's words still rang fresh in her ear. Molly crouched into Brian's arms, on the brink of tears once again. Yes, if it wasn't for her, Bri wouldn't have got wounded, and all these things wouldn't have happened.

"What are you thinking?" Brian asked, sensing Molly's sadness.

"Brian," Molly sobbed, "Haven't you made promises to everyone? Will you live up to your promises no matter how much you have to pay for it?"

Brian raised his brows and answered coldly, "Everyone? Huh... Molly, you think I make promises to every Tom, Jack and Harry?"

Molly looked up at Brian, perplexed.

Brian sneered at her, then added, "You're not only troublesome, but also silly."

Without giving a chance for Molly to resist, Brian leaned his body in and kissed her slightly on her open lips.

Her cold lips had gotten him so addicted to them that every night since then, he always thought about her aroma and sweetness.

Molly tried to reject the kiss, yet his injuries prevented her from struggling too fiercely. She could only beg Brian silently with her big, innocent eyes.

Brian released Molly, stared at her, and said slowly, "Molly, remember this. If I ask you not to leave, you must stay."

Molly gaped at Brian, whose eyes were still so domineering. But they were less icy, and more unsettling now. The eyes touched her and erased her original intention of pushing him away. Instead, she was immersed in his affectionate look.

'I must stay? But Bri, we don't even belong to the same world, do we?' Molly thought.

Brian looked at Molly's eyes which were first confused, then cold. And then, they were just filled with rejection. His heart instantly filled with anger. Brutally he warned, "If you dare leave me, I will break your leg!"

"Bri, are you in love with me?" Molly asked. There was a bittersweet smile on her lips at the sight of Brian's cruel look. Her smile was rather ridiculous after she dared to ask such a question.

"What if I am?" Brian asked in a whisper.

His response induced huge laughter out of Molly. After a while, she slowly answered, "This is the sweetest dream of all my life. It is too good to be true. "

Her words pumped Brian's eyes with fury, his face was dark with rage. Again, he pressed his lips on Molly's. But this time, instead of resisting, Molly shut her eyes and began enjoying it.

She wanted to enjoy this dream, a sweet dream in which she could indulge herself with him, just this one time. When the dream was over, she would leave. That way, his life wouldn't be in such a mess.

With Molly playing along, Brian's desire grew more intense. He got more wild. His hand slid across her face, and slowly moved downwards.

"No..." Molly opposed. She had thought that it would be just a kiss. "You're injured," she added.

"Mol," Brian said hoarsely and seductively, ignoring her words, "Say my name."

"B...Bri..." Molly stuttered, her eyes turning amorous, "You are injured. And... And we are at the hospital."

Brian looked at her and said firmly, "No one would dare come in."

Brian conveniently missed her whole point.

But, as if seeing through her, Brian added, "It's no big deal. My wound."

Then, without giving any more opportunity to talk or resist, Molly was conquered completely.

"Bri..." Molly moaned while looking at Brian sensually.

"Say you won't leave me," Brian ordered in a low voice, "Tell me that you will stay with me."

"I will not leave you. I'll stay with you," Molly echoed submissively. Unable to endure Brian's 'torment', Molly closed her eyes and started to moan. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Her answer deprived Brian of his remaining self-control. They were together, their soul and their body. The air around them had the sweet scent of sex and pleasure.

Molly stared at the man on top of her. Her eyes shifted to the blood-stained bandage on his left shoulder. She closed her eyes again. She was satisfied now.

'Bri, I'm sorry. I cannot keep my promise. I don't want to be a nuisance to you and I don't want to be the third wheel between you and Becky, ' Molly said to herself.

Molly closed her eyes tightly and held onto Brian's strong back. Moaning, she matched his movements willingly, to leave herself a few precious memories.

Outside, the snow was still dancing in the air. And inside the ward, it was all sweet and sensual. Their moaning was music to their ears.

When they were done, Brian looked gently at Molly, who was sound asleep in his arms. He embraced her even tighter, provoking a sharp pain from his shoulder and his bruised abdomen, reminding him of the crazy sex they had moments ago. But the pain didn't bother him at all. Only such an ache could remind him that Molly was the one.

"Molly, don't leave me," Brian murmured. His eyes were shut and his chin was nestled on her head. He whispered, "If you dare try to leave me, I will break your leg so that you will never be able to flee away from me for the rest of your life."