The Scars Between Us | KTH ✔️

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Iris

It's been a while since I've been relaxed and carefree.

I worried if I'm going to wake up to another sexual harassment or a new assault. So I didn't sleep. I worried that the food and water that were delivered to me were drugged or possibly poisonous. So I starved.

I disobeyed him. I rebelled. I locked myself in my room for three days. Countless times, I tried to call someone, anyone. Failed attempts at having my freedom back piled up, yet I didn't give up.

But when he threatened to hurt him, to kill my lover... I had no other choice. I was bound to listen to his orders and follow them silently. I had to endure his psychotic behavior, from his foul words to his revolting touches, just to secure his safety. And I don't regret it, I'd do it over and over again if I have to.

Just when I began losing hope, when I thought to myself, this is going to be your life from now on Iris... He came. Just keep wishing upon a shooting star paid off after all.

He came and I knew that there was nothing to be afraid of anymore. I was safe. I was home. There was no need to panic any longer, but still, I was shaken. I feared he'd shoot him, which he actually did, but thankfully, Tae was guarded.

I don't know what I would've done if he wasn't wearing that vest last night. I wouldn't be here laying naked in his arms, that's for sure.

By all means, last night was euphoric. Despite all the crap that happened, I still made the best of our reunion. I was seeing him after weeks of longing and I wasn't letting anything disrupt our night.

I wanted him and I didn't mind being explicit about it. He's mine, I can do whatever I want with him. Not that he wouldn't enjoy it.

I feel a stir around me and I open my eyes to find him staring fondly at me. His hair is a sexy mess atop his head, ruffled and fluffy.

"Good morning, my love", he rasps and it spirals hundreds of butterflies in my stomach.

Sunlight is brightening the room and illuminating his handsome features. I don't suppose it's legal for someone to look so good in the morning, it's unfair.

"Good morning, Tae", I smile.

Now with proper lighting, I could see how defined his muscles have become. His chest is harder than I remember and damn those abs, they're sculpted into perfection. Leading down to his-

"How'd you sleep, baby?" his question throws me off and I snap my eyes back upwards.

"Good. Very, very good. Best sleep I've ever had", I sputter and he smirks.

"Really?", he inches forward and I circle his neck, anticipating what comes next.

"Yes", I whisper and he kisses me. His body presses down on me and I can feel every muscle and every line sticking to me, pinning me to the mattress.

Heat grazes my skin and I am set ablaze. I can feel him everywhere and nowhere at the same time. The ghost of his touch lingers on my neck, my breasts, my tummy, and down to my thighs.

I open my eyes and find him nestled between my legs, facing my throbbing heat. His hot breaths fan my aching sex and it spikes my arousal more and more.

Cunning and devilish, that look on his face promises me many things, one of which I'm not leaving this bed anytime soon...