Chapter 3 An Angel in His Room

Peter P. O. V I am feeling suffocated here. I am sitting with this niece of my stepmom for the last 30 minutes and she's been eating my head continuously. If my father hadn't been blackmailing me with his illness I would never come to a date with this. I know that my stepmom is always pressuring dad about setting me up with this girl. It's not that she has some good intentions for me it's just for her interests. She thought setting up me with her niece was a perfect plan for her to control me. But she didn't know me yet. I looked at the girl in front of me. She's wearing a tight red dress that might be 2 sizes smaller than her. The dress is too short that half of her b**st is hanging out of it. I'm sure if she bent down a little her assets will be visible to all of the people here. She has put on a lot of makeup that she is looking like a cheap hookup girl. I looked away from her. I was just waiting for this bullsh*t date to be over. Suddenly she hold my hand on top of the table and gave me a sultry smile. I want to puke at her approach. I took away my hand from her and gulped down my drink in anger. Then I stood up from my chair. "I need to use the washroom," I told her and went to the balcony. From here I can hear the music playing in the party area. This is my hotel. I own this chain of hotels. Today there is a wedding reception going on here. I knowingly got Rebecca here. So that I can leave quickly by giving her the excuse of work. I was thinking of how to send her away from here when my phone vibrated in my pocket. I took out the phone and looked at the text sent by my sister. "Don't drink anything. Rebecca has spiked your drink. Mom and she planned this drink to set you up with her." "Sh*t. I'm going to screw that b**ch." I said out loud. I went inside the restaurant and told my guards to throw her out of my property. She kept yelling at me when my guards were dragging her out. As I was about to go out of the hotel my head started spinning. That b**ch was successful to drug me. I was feeling dizzy and it wasn't a very good idea to go home in this state so I decided to stay in the hotel for the night. I called my assistant to tell him about my plan. "I'm not going back to my apartment. I will stay here tonight in my regular room." I told him. "Ok, sir. You are not looking well. Do you need any help?" he asked me. "No just don't disturb me," I said to him and left for the elevator. I punched the button for the 11th floor. I was feeling hot and I'm sure that slut gave me a high dose of aphrodisiac. The elevator stopped and I got off it and walked toward my room. I checked the room number twice as I'm not in my right sense. It is indeed my room. I unlocked the room with my master key and entered the room. To make sure that no one can enter the room while I'm in this state I locked the room properly. I can feel my erection due to the drug so I decided to take a cold shower. As I turned I couldn't believe my eyes. An angel was sitting on my bed. Am I hallucinating? I pinched myself but no she's truly here. Is that Rebecca? I looked at her intently. No there is no way she could be Rebecca. Rebecca cannot be this beautiful. That girl was around 21 she was wearing a white dress. Even that dress couldn't hide her white smooth skin. Her rosy red lips were calling me. On her head, there was a white flower crown. She must be an angel. She got up from the bed and came near me. By holding my head she kissed me passionately. I became stiff for a moment but her kiss melted down my stiffness. No man can refuse a goddess and here I'm with an aphrodisiac in my vain and a goddess in my hand. I kissed her back. She tasted like strawberry. I wanted to test more of her. I deepen the kiss and hold her closer by her waist. I moved my hands down to her butt and squeezed them. She gasped and I entered my tongue inside her mouth. I devoured every inch of her mouth. I removed her gown gently and picked her up in bridal style. I put her down on the bed. She was just wearing a set of white lacy underwear. I kissed her again and then went down to her bosom while trailing kisses. She responded to my every touch. I worshiped every inch of her perfect body, and I can say that I spent my best night with her. After a long passionate time, I fall asleep with her in my embrace I woke up with the sun's rays on my eyes. I lazily woke up and took my phone from the nightstand. It's 11.30 am and there are several missed calls from my sister, dad, and stepmom of course. I sent a thank you text to my sister. Without her, I would have been with Rebecca and I can't imagine what would happen. Though she's my step sister she's nothing like her mother. Thinking about Rebecca and my stepmom I remembered my last night. I looked beside me there was no one there. I searched the whole room even the bathroom. But she was nowhere to be found. Was that all my dream? But how could a dream be this alive? I can still feel her touch her fragrance from my body. With a lot of thoughts running in my head I went to take a bath. Maybe after taking a bath I will be able to think better. After taking a long bath I returned to my room and got ready to leave the room when something caught my eye. There is something red on the bed sheet. I looked closely and it was a blood stain. She wasn't a dream but real. Then where is she? Who's she? How did she come to my room gave me everything and left without any sign? Was she an angel?