" It was you,wasn't it? My pretty girl." His voice was firm. Sinister glint in his eyes as he sat on the couch in my dimly lit living room, all in his elegance and glory.
He broke into my apartment.
I knew it was dangerous getting involved with hi...
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Apodyopsis (n.) the act of mentally undressing someone
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I've always had a habit of fixating.
This habit has always worked to my advantage.
My attention to detail and perfection is what made me successfully be at the top, in business or in life. It worked in my favor however this neurotic part in me is turned on for the worst for Geum-hi.
I can't help but get consumed by her every move, her every word. Her scent, the way she laughs, the way she looks at me, I am consumed by her whole existence.
Even her sharp glare like the one she is giving me at the moment.
I loosen my grip under her thighs.
" Don't! Don't do that! Why do you keep scaring me? " She screeches clinging onto me. The water around us splashing at her movement.
" It's the only way you reach for me and touch me. "
I hold her back by the grip under her thighs. Her pants were fully drenched. I wanted to feel her skin. My fingers digged itching for the feel of her skin under the water.
A scowl marred her face before she closes the distance between us but pulls back at the last moment, hesitation all over her face.
I bridged the remaining distance between us.
" Kiss me." I murmured against the corner of her lips. Some sort of desperation bleeding into my voice that sounded too foreign even to me but I did not give a damn at this moment.
She was always a passive recipient to my kisses, always lost and frozen.
I didn't realize when it started to irk me.
Greedy for more I wanted her to desire me, madly just like I do.
She blinked her eyes at the waver in my voice. She was afraid, unsure and hesitant.
This hesitation needs to go.
I loosen her grip slightly once more under her thighs, not fully letting go just enough to scare her.
