Burn For Me

Prologue

"What the hell did you just do?!"

I want to smack the hell out of her pret— no, annoying face! Right here in my kitchen, she just gave me a fucking scorching kiss. Nevertheless, my body seems to be pining for that heated moment, which just makes me more frustrated.

She even gently kneaded my breast in the same way she would a dough. I've always known that she has excellent baking and cooking skills. Her tongue always has proper flavor, and her hands are always warm. 

Yet I failed to anticipate it experiencing them this way. Or not?

"That is the most stupid thing that you have ever done in your life, Alarcon."

"M-ma'am, I —"

"Did I give you the permission to speak?"

I can no longer feel my body since my heart is thumping so loudly and quickly as I'm still not over with what just happened. But I was aware that the temperature here was rising. I'm not sure if it was because I was furiously angry or for some other reason.

My Abuela entered during that intense moment. The old woman who keeps pressuring me to get married only instructed us to carry on like it was a normal thing before storming off. 

That is just ridiculously unbelievable!

It's not like I hadn't been kissed before, but crap! I have never before felt the urge for more than I do now. Over and above that, I trailed how her tongue moved within my mouth, acting as though it was the most flavorful thing I had ever tasted. 

"I l-like you so much," she said looking sternly into my eyes. Her honey-colored eyes are glistening, looming for an outburst of sudden emotion. Though she seemed to be making every effort to hold them, I can see. "N-no, this... this more than just like, Miss Salvacion."

I was taken aback with wide eyes open by her confession. My body stiffened. She used that opportunity to wrap her hands around my waist and draw me very close to her. We are at eye level now that I am not wearing my stilettos. I can strongly smell her earthy and fruity scent that always intoxicates me.

"This is more than just admiring your flawlessly slender body and your silky-soft hair," she tucked a few of my stray hairs behind my ear.

"That goes beyond simply wanting to feel your hands' coldness and warm them with mine," she carefully lowers her right hand to my hip, grabs my hand, and then entwines it with hers. The warmth of her palm immediately felt like the coziest place for my hand.

I'm cursed. My body is not being obstructive at all.

"Cornelia," she summoned me as though she was aware that my soul was being dragged into the spell she had induced. She called me by my first name which makes my heart bubble over with intensity. "Right now, I am telling you that my whole existence is asking for more than just tasting your delectable mouth."

Her eyes descended to my lips, which began to twitch slightly in anticipation of contact from her ambrosial lips. My heart wants to escape my ribs when our noses are practically in contact. Her warm breath is on my skin, and it's driving me insane.

"I want every piece of you."

"Y-you...," I unconsciously closed my eyes because I was feeling lightheaded. In all honesty, I'm at a loss for words. "You are m-making me feel so h-hot right now, Sunnie. W-what did you do to me?"

Certainly not her at all. She used to be a very dumb, reckless, and innocent individual. But now, she's becoming the most lovely, seductive, and intriguing person I've ever met. I want to ravish her all night and savor all of her best qualities.

She gave me her annoyingly mischievous smile. "I'm letting me free myself, love." She drew me closer, and this time our breasts touched, "I want you to burn for me."

I tightened my jaw, doing everything in my power to maintain what little remaining self-control I had left in my well-being. "You don't know what you're getting yourself into, Alarcon."

"I should tell you the same, Professor."  She placed her palm on my cheek, which helped to relax my rigid jaws. I get the impression that she is allowing me to lose control and do her whatever I must. "You made me fall for you. Now, you have to own up to this searing sensation I'm experiencing right now because of you."

Oh, gods. Forgive me for I have sinned.

I indulged in the fruit that was forbidden, just like Adam did.