After the bedroom incident everything was the same . No more talks, no laughs , just giving cold shoulders to each other . It's been only 2 days since my wedding day and I'm already done with this man . I really can't understand him sometimes he show me he really care about me and on the other second he acted like he don't give a fuck . sometimes he show me love and affection and on the other second he threat me like a psychopath . I don't know why he acted like that . Whenever i look into his stormy eyes the only thing i find is deadness , body with no soul . like i said a mannequin who knows how to walk , how to fuck that's it .
Whenever i look at him for some reason I can feel that heart aching
Pain , those dead eyes ,that blank yet poker face , man with no expression, no life , just living meaningless life or maybe living for someone else but since I know him i didn't saw anyone or heard about his love life yet chlarie have said to me , since the day I came here chlarie is the only person who talk nicely to me like my mother . She always asks me whether i need something or not , what's my favourite dish , why I choose a part time job on cafe . In short = chlarie is not a poker face type woman or psychopath like my not so beloved husband . Time flew so fast that we didn't realise that someone is keep staring at us . I turn my gaze to the entrance of the room only finding my mannequin ."Ohh my mannequin is here !" I purr and stood up with a mocky smile on my face while staring at jimin . But it doesn't keeps up so long . Shivers quickly ran down to my spine when I saw him clenching his jaw while looking at me . That deep stare just makes me wetter and wetter . I don't know why and how i screamed that word without thinking twice . Soon chlarie leave the room and the last thing I hear is clicking voice of the door . Blood rush to every part of my body , my limbs start getting cold and give company to my guts which are already clenching . Seeing him coming towards me my mind already starts getting numb over the tucks of his shoes more to detailed THE LOUISE VUITTON DARK BROWN LEATHER SHOES WITH HEELS . The distance between us was just few inches . He can definitely hear my heartbeat without any stereoscope . The distance between us decreasing while my heartbeat was constantly increasing . If anyone wants me to draw a graph it would be definately
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"A mannequin huh ! " He rasped ,
I swear to god nothing in this world is sexier than the word he rasped just now . Slowly placing his hands on my waist just to pull me and decreasing the distance just to make me die in that state . Shamelessly staring at his Adams apple for more than 3 second i finally look up to find those stormy eyes already eye fucking me . Embarrassment rush to my cheeks not the one on which we apply blush yess I'm talking about my ass cheeks they are clenching so hard that now my lower half is burning.
Slowly those fingers sliding from the side frame of my waist to my back and slowly slowly by inch by inch coming in contact with my ass cheeks . Breathlessness form around me and the only thing i feel
Lethargic and how pathetic I look while digging my face on the crook of his neck ,taking his intoxicating scent inside through my nostrils.digging more and more until i feel something ...
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