chapter 23

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Maria's pov:

I don't know what just happened. I mean I know but that motherfucker didn't even let me finish.
We were in the car now, on our way home, the backseat full of bags and air filled with sexual tension.
No words were spoken, he only said ,, Your bratty self is being punished for teasing" like I didn't even already know why he didn't let me come on his fingers.

Asshole.

He parked the car in front of the house, got the bags out and left me in the car not opening for me like he did usually.
He threw the bags inside, while I just stood there in the car speechless, wondering if he will come to take me, even open my door. Was he that grumpy because I loved teasing? That can't be true.
He suddenly appeared again, coming towards my door and opened it.

I didn't even have time to say anything about my frustration, he grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder.

He carried me to his room, his wing in the mansion to be precise.

While being with him I realized that the boss, him, had a separate wing in the house for more privacy. Well, he always had one apparently, I think he is kinda antisocial or he likes to keep that powerful facade. Yeah definitely the first option!
He didn't care if anyone would see me thrown around over his shoulder, while I was red.

When we got into his room, he closed the door and threw me in the bed angrily.

-I will go take a shower, you stay here. You can go change in other clothes. My clothes.
He spoke.

While looking into my eyes, maintaining eye contact, he took his shirt off, his pack and pectorals being all exposed. He was so beautiful, sculpted. I found myself wanting to touch him so bad.

I just watched his possessive glare, looking like an obedient slut probably. But oh, fuck, this man... Hmm, I have an idea.

He went into the bathroom and I heard the water started running.
I waited a few minutes, to make sure he was in the shower and after that, I started undressing myself. I was now being left in another set of lingerie of mine, going straight in the bathroom.

There he was. With his back turned to me, his big shoulders being now covered in water.

Of course he heard me. He turned around almost immediately after I entered the room.

-Your presence, your scent, that's what makes me know that you're here. Your gentle little steps are in vain, my love.

Fuck. Yeah... I remember thinking he was tensed, and damn wasn't he. I can't get used to his size, we didn't do it a lot still, but every time I see him like that, I feel my core pulsing, my heart racing.
I didn't even realize I was biting my lip.

I couldn't let him know, but I was so nervous around him still. I knew he wouldn't judge me or any sort of thing, but even if we will be our firsts and lasts, he seemed so possessive towards me, like he knew every thing that I loved. I think each one of us wanted to discover what pleasures the other. I wanted to know what else he likes. I was the only one who could do that.

-I think you need my help, mister Jung.
-Oh you think so?
He said, staring at me up and down.
-Strip.

Oh shit. I slowly took my lingerie down, still teasing him a bit knowing that he watches my every move.
I heard him groan.
I was naked now, vulnerable again in his presence. I wanted enter the shower slowly, but he grabbed my waist, forcing me to enter.

-You drive me crazy.
He said breathing harder now.

-Will you forgive me for making you wait? If not, I can apologize to you.
I said innocently, now kneeling in front of him.
It was a first, I was nervous, but I loved him and we both needed it so bad, so fucking bad. Our connection was about to grow more, just like every second we spent with each other.

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