He Is A Nymphomaniac. Chapter 457 - Pilis...

Raol's heart was now beating rapidly as he walked out of the living room like a scared rat. He stepped on the porch and halted, taking few deap breaths, trying desperatly to calm himself down. He then quickly closed his eyes and again tried to sae the same vision, he had seen earlier, several times in his dreams. 

He saw himself, dressed in a metallic cape, sitting on an antique gold throne and was engrossed writing an old book, with the help of a gold feather and a dark color, in a very different language. But to Raol's surprise, it was a different egytian language, which he by some reason could clearly understand. He had started to have these dreams from a few days, and for a certain reason, he seemed to have grown even more possessive and caring for Rhehan. 

He closed his eyes again and saw himself sitting on a gold throne, besides another few men, who looked like him. But right in front of him was sitting his eldest brother, Khufu. He wore the same bracelet, which he had spotted in Rhehan's wrist today. 

He opened his eyes in fear as, sweat travelled down his face. "Why do I dream of this eyptian scene so much? The book? Did I write a book? The bracelet is exactly the same too. I saw it in boss's hand today but I have been seing it in my dreams from so many days!!!" 

Raol had today suddenly spotted the bracelet in Rhehan's wrist, and had freaked out, just when he was about to leave. He was already feeling uneasy from the time he had started to have these dreams. 

He closed his eyes again and suddenly a female's voice echoed in his head. "Pilis*! You are Pilis! Find the book Pilis! Ammos*!! Ammos!!" Suddenly an elderly man's voice echoed in his head....."Burry my sword near my body, help me Pilis, to remind my duty towards my soul, if ever I forget it!!" 

Suddenly, Raol saw himself, crying over an old man's coffin. "Brother Khufu!!!" He then looked up at him and placed the sword near his brother's dead body. He then lifted the coffin along with his other elder brother and his younger adoptive brother. They all were crying while carrying the coffin of the old king!

Raol s.h.i.+vered in fear, and quickly opened his eyes again.

He rubbed his eyes vigourousely and looked at the beach house. He had noticed that the images used to become more distinct, when he entered the premises of the beach house or the office.

His head was simply going messy and was just standing frozen on the porch, closing and opening his eyes. It was not that he was not fond of Rhehan earlier, but after having such clear dreams he had started to love him as an elder brother and an idol. 

He was now thinking about the way he had lied to Rhehan. He had leaked the pictures himself, and on top had also lied to his idol about one more important thing. "I can not do it any longer! I have to tell him, or my soul would kill me. Even if it means loosing my job forever. He might not want to ever see my face ever again, but I have to be truthful to him. He has helped me so much, I owe him an explanation." 

Raol took a deap breath and searched his pocket for his phone. He quickly dialled a number and placed the phone near his ear....

Meanwhile...

Rhehan was carrying back his sad hubby in his arms, back inside the room. Once again the girl was lifted in his arms and had placed her head on his shoulder. "I love cuddling to you! Rose spoke feeling a little better." 

"And I love it, when you cuddle with me!" Rhehan kissed the girl's head, lovingly. 

He climbed down the stairs and once again entered the girl's room. "This time, I am going to love you hard!" He made the girl lie down on her bed, smiling at her lovingly. 

"What about your promise?" Rose smirked.

"I can start that after my honeymoon. For a few days, I just want to enjoy your gorgeouseness!" Rhehan winked and quickly took off Rose's footwears.

He then opened the tiny zip, at the side of her skirt and pulled out her b.u.t.toned blouse which was earlier tucked inside her skirt.

Rose clenched the bedsheet tightly, as the man's hands grazed on top of her b.u.t.toned blouse. This was a feeling, which she had not felt in a while, and was desperately craving for it. 

The man planted his knees on the bed, one on each side of the girl and bent down, bringing his face just next to the girl. He slowly started unb.u.t.toning her s.h.i.+rt and gradually opened the top three b.u.t.tons, revealed her heavy cleavage. Rhehan starred at her cleavage hungrily and bent down to kiss it. 

His m.u.f.fed groans, and seductive sucking, made the girl, hug the man tightly with her hands. Once again her pelvic muscles clenched beautifully as she craved for more touch. 

The man further opened her two more b.u.t.tons, thus opening her blouse completely. His toungue now travelled from her cleavage to her hot navel and he sucked her navel hard, making the girl moan in pleasure. She could feel herself getting wet, as all the sensations in her body travelled downwards. 

"Ahhhh!! Rhehan!!" The girl moaned in pleasure, curling her back upwards, as the boy's toungue travelled further downwards towards her pelvic region. He slided his hands at her back and unhooked her bra with his one hand, while still sucking her pelvis. 

"Ahh!! Rhehan!! Go further down!! Fast!!" Rose moaned in pleasure, as the hormones in her body had heightened up tremendousely. 

Rhehan stopped for a while looking at the girl's beautiful flushed face. Her eyes were closed and she was bitting her lips in pleasure and frowning.

He turned his face, back towards her pevic muscles. He was now going to kiss her pubic region, by pulling down her skirt with his one hand. While, his other hand was on top of her unhooked bra, about to pull it away. 

Suddenly, Rhehan's phone buzzed loudly in his pocket and they both came out of their seductive trance, hearing the loud ring.

"It is pretty late Rhehan! Take the call, maybe somebody wants to urgently talk to you!" Rose lifted up her head, looking at the frustrated man. While the girl spoke those words, her hormones were conpletely speaking a different language and disagreeing to her rapidly. 

Rhehan let out a big sigh in helplessness and pulled out his phone from his pocket. "It is Raol! What happened to him? He has just left few minutes back, why is he calling me again?" 

"Pick it up! If he is calling you, then it might be something very important. Otherwise he would not have done it" Rose straightened her back, covering her cleavage with her blouse. 

Pilis- Egyptian name meaning, second born son. (Can be used as a name or as a reference to somebody)

Ammos- Egyptian name of something, which needs to be concealed. (In this case, it is the book written by Rhehan's brother)