TWO HEARTS, TOO APART || KTH × Reader

21 : Wild thoughts

" You let me taste your sweetness, sweetheart and now, I can't seem to let you go, ever! "

Who could it be?

Jennifer or?

Jay?

No, it can't be!

He's in jail.

But...

Dashing towards my phone, I immediately texted the person who can confirm it.

Mrs. Smith, my lawyer.

[Morning Mrs. Smith! I'm really sorry to disturb you but can you please confirm if Jay is still behind the bars, right?

A few minutes rolled by and my cell's notification went off. It was Mrs. Smith.

Yes, Yn! He is. But what happened darling? Is everything alright?]

[Yes, Mrs. Smith. Everything's good. It was just my anxiety. Thanks for the confirmation though!

Anytime darling! And take care of yourself, dear]

[You too Mrs. Smith

I sighed in relief.

Now, all the hints point towards Jennifer.

God! Is she that obsessed or what?!

Before I could delve further into my pensive contemplation, the bathroom door jerked forward and my husband, with merely a towel hanging lowly around his lean built, stepped out.

The brawny delicacy topped with a chiseled chest but a cute belly, offered to my gullible globes, caused my adrenaline level to spike. The water beads which were embedded on his caramel skin looked just like pearls rooted in a crown.

I lifted my gaze and it fell on his accentuated clavicle. His beauty bone was a symbol of perfection. Going a little more higher, my line of sight met a lopsided grin.

Shit!

I swayed my head sideways.

I didn't even realise that I was ogling him! The embarrassing realisation was weighing me down heavily.

" Why did you stop?" his question muddled my mind. " Huh? Stop wh—at?!" I forced down the lump formed in my throat, mentally praying all my stars that he wasn't talking about my gawking session.

" Gaining sexual gratification through your eyes..." his acerbic witty comment and haughty leer led my jaw to drop on the floor.

Sexual what?!

My words got stuck in my throat and I abruptly acted upon the only idea which came into my mind - submerge into my hiding hole, the bathroom.

But my stars seemed repulsive of me, today!

Before I could pass the treacherous man standing with all pride in his half naked body, he trapped me. His damp arms sheathed around my clothed waist, hugging it tightly.

Those wet sensations being passed onto my skin through the sheer cloth lining made me feel dizzy. My cheeks were probably flushed, dark red. The memories of last night ran the length of my spine.