Chapter 145 - Friends? How Delusional! (1/2)

”What would you like to teach?” Words escaped her mouth before she realized it. And there she was, standing silently with her heart drumming inside her chest as she looked at him with a tinge of...maybe what seemed like a tinge of anticipation?

He raised an eyebrow and stepped closer towards her. Every step was strong and powerful as his muscles flexed with the slightest of his movements.

He raised his hand and combed his finger through his wet hair, setting them to the side. A small smile danced on his lips as his tongue slightly peeked out to play with the sharp tip of his canine teeth.

'Thump Thump Thump'

She took a step back as he walked towards her. Was it late to take back her words?

His deliberate and slow steps were freaking her out.

Run away.

The phrase flashed in her mind.

But where to?

The door was far and he was almost in front of her. Jumping from the window will lead to a painful death or countless fractures.

Moreover, will he let her go?

She gulped as he halted in his track, leaving the gap of few inches in between them. One small movement and the gap between them will be closed. Her chest slightly heaved up and down as she looked at him causing her to avert her gaze.

”L-Let's-” Her legs bumped into the edge of the bed and a gasp escaped her lips as she grabbed his hand. His other hand snaked around her waist as they both ended up falling on the bed.

She closed her eyes and clung to him wrapping an arm around his neck. His hot breath tickled the sensitive zone below her ear and she opened her eyes to look at him.

”As I said. I can teach you whatever,” He raised his hand, tucking the loose strands of her hair behind her ear, ” And wherever you want.”

Pinned under the man, she could feel her body arching up slightly when his fingers drew circles on her waist through the fabric of her black blouse.

His touch was calculated, not enough to tickle her but just right to tease.

Whatever and wherever you want?

His words echoed in her mind causing her gaze to wander to his lips. Those thin lips were as cold as ice against hers but she was not cold. It was just yesterday, wasn't it? Having those lips against hers with his tongue dancing inside her mouth, ravishing every corner, every inch.

Perfect as his lips were, perfect was the kiss! Never had she ever experienced a kiss like that. So hungry, passionate yet ferociously gentle. So perfect that she had lost her mind in that moment, not knowing she was getting herself in trouble when she indulged herself in it.

Kissing him back was a big mistake on her part. It was like willingly putting her feet in the quicksand and now she found herself sinking.