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22 | Best Mistake

Music Companion : Bare Wit Me by Teyana Taylor

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"I like you too."

I didn't dare look up at the man, the pumping organ of my body being an absolute imbecile but pounding against my chest in a dangerously obnoxious manner, my fingers trembling and legs feeling like jelly the longer I attempted to stand on them.

"Look at me." My breath hitched in my chest, adrenaline increasing more and knowing that my cheeks were on fire, opposite to the cold metal I was pressed on, occasionally making me shudder from the frigidity of it and from the hotness of what it was causing.

I then felt a finger rest on my chin, making me raise my head but collide my eyes with his. Mr. Jeon stared into my eyes deeply with heavy intensity, the moonlight cascading down on his sharp features and strucking me stupid with the beauty of him.

"Are you sure?"

His question confused me wildly. How much did he need to make 'sure'? Was he questioning my love for someone like him? My love for him? A peculiar feeling hung low in my chest, the need to clear this out absorbing me from inside the more I struggled to breathe. "I l-like you alot, Mr. Jeon!" With my breath shaky and words jumbled, I managed to let out a low mumble, eyes downcasting from the overwhelming aura of his.

My chest was heaving in the silence of the starry night, only the occasional chirpings of the birds accompanying the splashing of the water reaching my ears. After a few seconds, I managed to turn my head up, my heart flipping when I found him staring down at me, eyes dark and an eyebrow raised. "Hm?"

He then brought his powerful body closer to mine, gentle grip getting firm on my hips as my pulse sinfully quickened, feeling my stomach jump up and down repeatedly as his thumb incessantly played with my lower lip, slow and teasy. "Make use of this mouth, baby."

His hot whisper filled with sensuality caused a thousand chills to run down my spine, no longer able to stand up on my own feet as I took support from his strong body, feeling the soft fabric of his shirt under my fingertips and involuntarily blushing once they brushed against his warm, scorching, big body.

"I... I like you!"

My heart throbbed painfully in my chest as he encircled his robust arm around my waist, enticing me closer to him and making me go beyond insane revelling in his tantalising scent whilst he brought his lips close to my ear, whispering in a voice filled with sensuality and hotness.

"Good girl."

His low, dulcet words continuously played in my ears like a broken record, the praise making me keen substantially as I subconsciously leaned towards his warm touch, his body hot and erotic. Everything was just so euphoric and dreamy, the adrenaline─ it was dizzying, my body on cloud nine.

Mr. Jeon liked me ....such a majestic man who had the face of an angel, body sculpted like a Greek God and knowledge of a prodigy....he liked me back.

I gulped down, my heart fluttering as it only got extremely hard to make a clear eye contact with him. Once again, I managed to gather the courage to meet his intense and sharp edged eyes, but to find him looking straight at the view in front, the end of his lips curving in an attractive lopsided smirk.

He looked so big, easily towering over me with his powerful physique tightly pressed against me. Mr. Jeon found my eyes again and leaned closer with a glimmer swirling in them, mischief present. "Do you wanna swim?"