HIS VICIOUS LOVE

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Week passed just like a blink . Everything went back to normal but only for Emma as she didn't remember anything about that night . And she didn't even ponder about it but as for taehyung the situation was different. He wasn't able to concentrate on anything Ever since that night when he shared that passionate kiss with Emma .

His whole mind was occupied by that sudden kiss and he could still feel the soft , delicate petals on his lips as if he couldn't forget the feeling of her sensual touch .

He didn't know a mere kiss would have a great impact on his mind .He wasn't able to sleep as Every night The images of their kiss would flash in front of his eyes. Making his groan in pain and frustration as he would feel his body getting out of his control .

He couldn't believe his action. He felt like he was behaving like a freak, a teenage boy who was desperate to have intimacy.  It wasn't like he hadn't been with women and never touched them . He had been in a relationship with a few girls in the past and they both shared their passionate night with mutual consent but never in his dreams did he thought that just a mere kiss by this enchantress wouldn't turn him on .

One night his emotions took control on his actions as desire to see her feel her body . Her comforting warmth, the luring lavender essence of her made him wake up at night and his feet on his own accord went towards her bedroom.Coming Inside her bedroom he saw her sleeping figure which was laying on the soft mattress covered in a blanket till her neck . He saw the moments of her body: her stey and constant breathing were precisely like a rhythm; her thick lashes cast a shadow under the dim light of the night lamp on her lower eyelid. Face was glowing under the dim yellow light and lips were closed tightly in thin line.

He took a nearby chair, adjusting it just in front of her sleeping figure. He sat on it without making any noise, not wanting to disturb her sleep . He sat on it spreading his legs apart and his one hand rested on the arm of the chair while the other was placed below his chin supporting his compelling face . With an intense gaze he was staring at her sleep figure without blinking his eyes observing her every moment as if she was the only thing to see in front of his eyes while the rest of the world blurred his vision.

He sat there till the morning and left the room when the golden yellow glint of sunrays reached the room falling on her face making her eyes flutter in response.

He was himself amused by his actions. He never felt an urge to touch any woman that desperately. But her one act made him drown into her essence. He was feeling captivated by her presence, drowning more into her. She was that forbidden sin which he wanted to commit again and again .

It was another day when he was talking on the phone with his manager when he found her in the garden. He was seeing her out of the glass slider, the only barrier separating him and her with a transparent glass wall. She was watering the plants with a pipe in her hand . Her tiny figure caught his attention . She was wearing a black  skirt reached till her ankle with a colorful floral print on it and a white crop top . Her hair was tied in a mid pony with some strands of her short hair falling in her face. 

He saw her alluring smile on her face watching a specific Flore which bloomed fully  among the others . Her hand slowly caressed the soft delicate petals and again worked on watering the plants.  Her baby hair falling on her glowing face under the warm sunlight disturbing her task as a frown appeared on her face she blinked her eyes and her lower lip tugged upward blowing the air through her mouth to remove those strands by air.

A small smile adorned his lips as he saw her . Her childish act amused him as he looked at her, noticing her every action. Her every action intrigued him, his eyes glued on her. She was the only thing which was in front of his eyes.