Guilty Pleasures [Completed]

Chapter 4

Eren yanked off my leg, causing my head to hit the pillow of the matress. Pressing his body to hover on top of me, Eren lowered his mouth on mine.

It felt like something explode inside me. His tongue swirling with mine was equivalent of filling my needs.

"Eren," Mouthing his name, I peered into his face only to see his serious expression. I placed my arms on his shoulder and caught his lips again.

It's been so long since I felt this way.  I can only hear myself getting greatful that my menstruation ended yesterday. Finally. I had Eren's attention again.

I slipped my tongue greedily with his. His hand travelled on my shirt, entering and grabbing a handful of my breast. I arched my back, welcoming his rough hand.

Every inch of his touch was a mere pleasure. I wouldn't mind being controled with his touch as long as it's him. I lifted my hands as he removed my shirt but then he paused when his phone rang from a call.

Eren pulled back from hovering me and grabbed his phone from the nightstand. Glancing at it, it seems like his employee called. Eren stood up the bed and answered the call while I patiently waited, leaning my head on the headboard.

Seriously, now?

I crossed my legs and grabbed a pillow, trying to ignore the aching in between of my legs. I stopped arranging the kitchen area when Eren was suddenly become touchy. It's been a week and two since we moved in.

I didn't know if I should be proud that I haven't felt any frustrations of not having sexual interactions with Eren or be bothered with it. Knowing how busy he is, I just get over it and now, a phone call? We haven't even started and a phone call will end it.

I haven't even finished stripping yet.

"I have to leave." Eren's voice woked me up from deep thoughts. I furrowed my brows when he removed his shirt and changed into formal clothes. I stood up from the bed, still wearing my bra.

"Why? Is there an emergency?" I asked in confusion and worry for the company. He shook his head, averting his gaze and cleared his throat.

"I just had.." He paused. "Something to do." He muttered as if he was talking to himself. I followed him outside the living area, grabbing my clothes and wearing it again.

"Would you be back early?" I asked as he pulled his car keys, walking straight to the garage. He didn't answered as I stared at him from the distance. "If you come back early, should we go shopping?"

Or rather continue what we did..

"Sorry," He opened the car's door and glanced at me. "I'm gonna be busy. Please, understand." He said as he entered and drove off.

I sighed slowly going out the garage and watched his car hurriedly drive on the street. I don't know how should I feel. We're almost there. It didn't thought how early it is, if he wants to have sex, I can give it to him.

Does kissing even consider as sex?

"Nevermind." I mumbled to myself and turned around to go back but to my surprise, my heart almost dropped when I saw Armin.

"GOD, Armin. You scared me. Just tell me if you wanna commit a homicide. You're gonna be the death of mine." I held my racing chest.

"Sorry." He laughed and looked at the way where Eren just drove off. "Does Eren really work at weekends? It's Saturday."

"Sometimes." I nodded.

"Must've been tough for you." He said as his eyes fixed on my lips. My lips went thin and looked away. He must've noticed it's swollen.