Stolen Hearts | Chaennie

Chapter 14

loNG CHapter hold tight....

Jennie's pov

I pushed her onto the bed in the hotel which is the closest to our resort, by her face, she was dreading. I admit I don't know much about her though I would like to know more about her. She was endeavouring her best not to shy away as I gradually commenced to get closer reaching on the bed and commencing to stroke her waist.

I connected our lips kissing profoundly for a second before whispering, "Are you hungry?"

A spark ignited between us or maybe she wasn't ready to go to the next level of our relationship so I didn't feel right to push her forcefully. "No..." she smiled.

I frowned until she hugged me on top of her, her cheek caressing my neck like a dog. I chuckled feeling the ticklish as I kissed her right cheek sensing her hot breath against my neck.

"How was your day?" I asked leaning beside and facing her to caress her waist under her woollen coat.

I notice how nowadays she speaks while looking into my eyes and when she looks again into my eyes I feel this lure between us that I want to kiss her a bit more. She didn't say anything for a while though she held my hand on her waist stroking her thumb onto it. Placing my hand onto her right cheek she closed her eyes.

"Humiliating, bad, hurtful, yet the best." Her mild wheezing fills the quietness between us. I stroke her cheek witnessing how stunning she looks from this close.

"Be more specific about the best part" I snickered.

"You came" Her answers are always the most straightforward yet simple to flutter my heart.

I smiled listening to her gasp at my touch as I kissed her jaw, "Why do you feel humiliated?" I questioned biting onto her pulse point on her neck. She holds onto tight shoving me against her like a pillow.

"Manager... he never appreciated a single thing about me. I'm working aimlessly not comprehending what I want to be. He denigrated me, he said I don't deserve to be what I am now which truly didn't hurt but when he said I don't work I felt hurt because I gave my best every day yet I was not enough... I'm never enough for anyone. I-...." A tear was about to escape though she turned to face away from me. "I hate it... Sometimes I think I studied for years only to listen to his tantrums?"

She went hushed I was seeing the most vulnerable Rosie. I kissed her lips delicately to obliterate her discomfort. She hugs me hiding in my shoulder, and I feel like I'm falling for her. Falling in love with her vulnerability, falling for the celibacy in her eyes, for touch and how she speaks only the truth.

"Why you felt bad?" I caressed her cheek kissing consistently.

"I felt bad... because I don't feel the same way." She expressed.

I frowned, "You don't like me?"

"No, I- there is a friend. She likes me and I hate I don't feel the same because all I think about is you so I love it at the same time if it makes any sense" She chuckled.

"Someone likes you? Who could that be?" now the patience I have for her was crashing down. "Why do you feel hurt?" I ask instead.

She informed me about her friend Wendy's confession and how she had run away because she was thinking of me the whole time or how her best friend suggested, not to worry about the confession and spend time with me. I haven't met her best friend though I could bet that I already like her.

"...... even if Seulgi won't tell me to pursue you I would've done it either way. I don't know if I like you cause you certainly more than like me. Saying it love wouldn't be fair either. I exclusively love to be around you because sometimes spending and stealing some smile with you makes everything right, and my day gets adequate by itself. Sometimes spending time with you is enough to make everything right..."