The Vicious Wife

Under the influence of the drugs

The door opened and there stood Park Jimin with a serious expression on his face. He strode forward and stopped right in front of her wordlessly with an intense gaze that was almost threatening. His face was so close that Roseanne could smell the light scent of his aftershave.

Roseanne stared into his eyes which had obviously darkened. For a second, she thought that he was angry because she doubted his manhood? But before she could continue pondering over the matter, Park Jimin yanked her towards him, his mouth covered hers in a heated kiss.

What surprised Roseanne even more was the way her hands naturally moved to wrap themselves around his neck, leaving her clothes slightly open which exposed a little of her fair skin. Her lips gave in obediently and she kissed him back just the way she wanted to be kissed. Roseanne felt heat rising in her cheeks when Park Jimin pulled her deeper into his embrace where she immediately felt a bulge down below. It did not even take a second for Roseanne to guess what it was.

The kiss started off as hot and warm. Their lips fit perfectly together, in sync with each other. Then it turned into something fast, aggressive and almost demanding. Lost in the heat of the moment, Roseanne let out a small moan which seemed to have ignited something inside Park Jimin.

But for him, this was not the right time to take things further. He abruptly stopped the kiss to catch his breath, his forehead resting on hers.

Then he straightened his back and looked at Roseanne who seemed to be in a daze. "I'm sorry I lost control," he said. "But as you can see, I don't have a problem down there." He grinned before he continued, "Let's have breakfast together. I will wait for you downstairs." Then he exited the bathroom, leaving Roseanne behind who just seemed to realize what had happened.

....

"You Idiot!" Roseanne cursed as she clenched her fists, disbelief written all over her scarlet face. Park Jimin stopped! He stopped! The kiss left as quickly as it came. This...

What was more uncomfortable than being left cold just like that? She immediately stared at her reflection in the mirror in front of her. Her pyjamas was opened, revealing her pale white skin and cleavage while her hair was a little messy. With her current looks, which man could actually resist her! How could he do this? Was she not alluring enough?

A sudden irritation flashed in Roseanne's eyes. No. She needed to know why he stopped. Without an answer, she would not be able to stop thinking about it. Roseanne was sure that she would go crazy if she does not receive an answer later.

With this in mind, she took a quick bath and dressed herself. Then she went downstairs and head straight into the kitchen.

"Perfect timing." She heard him say as he put a bowl of congee down on the table, next to a plate of piping hot steamed buns. Park Jimin had a smile on his face as he took a seat across Roseanne. He seemed unaffected by what happened earlier which made Roseanne feel more irritated.

"Park Jimin..." she said with a serious look on her face. She made a deliberate pause before continuing, "Tell me honestly. Do you have a problem with me?"

Park Jimin immediately raised an eyebrow at her. "Of course not! Why would you ask that?"

"Then what is it? Is it my body? You think I'm too skinny?" she asked bluntly before she narrowed her eyes at him. "Is that the reason why you wanted me to eat more? You think I couldn't..." she swallowed her saliva. "You think I couldn't take you?"

"What? No! Of course not!" he answered, surprised by her aggressive questions.

"Then why did you stop earlier?" Seeing the change in Park Jimin's expression, Roseanne realized that the man was actually surprised by her bluntness. Did she regret asking such questions? Of course not! It was better to know these things as early as possible ah.

"I am.... I am not eager nor regretful about what happened," she added, afraid that he might misunderstand her questions as eagerness to do the deed. She was not eager alright? Just curious.

"I was actually not expecting you to be this blunt," he answered after a minute of silence. "But this is what I love about you."

"Before we left for Japan, I received some results from the investigations I ordered my men to conduct regarding what happened seven years ago," he said, his gaze never leaving hers. Then his hand slowly reached out to grab hers, squeezing it. "I know that you were drugged that night."

"I am actually..." He made a deliberate pause as he stared at her face, his gaze gentle. "I was afraid that you had only done it with me because you were drugged." He let out a sigh and gave her a sad smile. "You were drunk that night and you were also the one who kissed me first. I thought you were... well I just thought that whatever you did was under the influence of the drugs that someone had stealthily put into your drink. So I don't want to force you into anything right..."

"Idiot!" Roseanne interrupted him. "Even the strongest aphrodisiacs won't have that kind of effect on a woman. Did you think I was some protagonist in a novel who was drugged with an aphrodisiac by her enemy?

Park Jimin was silenced by her words. He just stared at Roseanne who had just started on her bun.

"I was drugged with something that would make me lose my inhibitions and not some legendary aphrodisiacs like those in novels and films. Since you didn't know this, I suppose you still haven't found the person who spiked my drink?" she took another bite of the steamed bun. Park Jimin nodded in response.

"What you did...no... what you didn't do just now made me think that there was something wrong with me," she added. "What I am trying to say is... next time, don't stop."

Park Jimin froze at Roseanne's words. His eyes widened as he looked at her. "Did you mean... Seven years ago..."

"You silly man, I kissed you because I genuinely thought that you were hot," Roseanne clarified, making him speechless once again. So what happened back then was not because of the drug?

A surge of happiness seemed to radiate all over him as his lips curled into a smile.