Stolen Secretary

Chapter 118

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He was counting days.

I was speechless when he said that. I just kept looking down at him with a little mouth ajar. Was he planning all this all along? I found it hard to believe. I think he woke up when I was cleaning. He was always a light sleeper. I blinked my eyes, which made me get back to my senses. I was still in his hold, lying on his bare chest. I tried to get up, but instead, he turned me around, switching our positions. My breath hitched, and my eyes widened even more, if that was even possible given how fast he changed our position.

"Let me go," I said again while looking away from his face. I still remember what happened between us in the morning. My face was burning red. His nearness affects me, and I didn't want to be more obvious about it.

"Why are you so adamant about running away from me?" He asked, looking straight into my eyes. I was surprised by his question. Doesn't he know my reason? Why is he even asking me that? I'm not here to come and stay.

"Because I want to get away from you," I said sternly while looking into his eyes for a split second and then lowering my eyes. My heart was beating loudly under my rib cage.

"Liar," he said while looking down at me.

"I'm not a liar," I said, looking up with a sharp look in my eyes. A small smirk formed on the corner of his lips.

"If you are not a liar, then what are you?" He asked in his deep voice, which again sent shivers down my spine. What am I? He chuckled when I didn't say anything.

"Your eyes say one thing and this body of yours says another thing, but they both say the same thing when I touch it," he said huskily while moving the tip of his nose along the length of my neck very slowly. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I felt tingles on my skin at his mere touch. My body couldn't help but shudder under his touch.

"It tempts me to do things to you. There are very wild and bad things I used to do to you on this same bed," he whispered in his deep voice while brushing his lips over my ear. I swallowed hard and crumbled the sheets into my tight hold. I closed my eyes tightly when his lips brushed against my jaw.

"I still remember very clearly how I used to make you scream my name when I thrust deep inside you," he said darkly, making my mouth go dry. My whole body heats up at his dirty words. My chest heaved with the weight of his words. Those were the nights I could never get rid of. They stayed in my mind and in my memories as if they were meant to stay there forever. They started to flash in front of my eyes one by one, making it impossible for me to get rid of them. I opened my eyes when I couldn't bear it. My whole body felt as if it was on fire. I found him looking down at me with the same desire I saw burning in his forest-green eyes four years ago. Maybe my eyes held the same emotions as his. His dirty words have done this to me.

"Stop looking at me like that," he said in his deep voice while biting on his lower lip, but I didn't look away. I couldn't even if I tried. He took deep, heavy breaths while moving his face forward and then back as if trying to get something straight in his mind. I could see the fight he was putting forward while looking straight into my eyes.

"Fuck!" he cursed loudly before pushing his body away from me. He stood up and walked into his room with his hands resting on his hips. He was still taking deep breaths. I stayed in bed without moving, as if his body was still pinning me down. He stopped pacing and looked at me with his hooded, forest-green eyes.

"Get out of the room, or else I won't let you out until my beast is satisfied," he said in a firm tone, looking down at me. I didn't need to be told twice. I scrambled out of his room while stumbling with my numb legs. His eyes kept following me until I was out of his room. I didn't stop running until I reached my room. I locked the door and slumped down on the floor while pulling my legs to my chest.