His Indian Bride (JK FF)

7.

Sonalika's Pov~

I was talking to Nana. Not talking it can be said gossiping. Her timing to call was just so perfect. I was laughing that the Jeon Jungkook she was trying to separate me from is a gay. I turned while talking and my death was in front. I am going to get fired. But that's alright I will work somewhere else not a problem. But his wrath. Oh my good god!

He had a smirk on his face. He does looks handsome. He walked towards me and I walked backward. I couldn't anymore when my back hit the table. He took long strides and I gulped hard.

" I-I was not talking about you, Sir." I said nervous and my eyes casted down.

He rested his hand either side on table. I slowly looked up meeting his eyes. He was close and my heart raced. He leaned in and tilted his head.

" Am I a gay?" He husked staring at me.

I nodded then shook my head as no.

" Do you doubt it?" He asked with a small smile and I shook my head.

" Good. Because I am not. I don't have such low standards. Maybe why don't you try with short hairs and a tomboy outfit?" He teased me.

He pecked my cheek and I stood frozen with parted lips. What the actual hell was that? I looked at him and he smiled widely.

" The files..." My words cut off when he pulled me by my nape.

He brushed his lips with mine. Our breaths mingled together. I don't know why? But I closed my eyes. I felt a knot in my stomach. Weird. It's strange. Something new. I wanted more but my strong of thought broke when he pulled away. I slowly opened my eyes meeting his gaze.

" Bring me files in my cabin." He stated and walked away.

He is not good for my heart. Urgh... Why was I waiting for it. I should have pushed him. Stupid Sonalika. I took files and gave it to him. While standing beside him I noticed something. His tab was on and it showed recording of cabins.

End of Sonalika's Pov~

She shrugged it but her eyes widened when she saw her cabin too. A worker entered in and she was surprised. How can it be? She remained calm to not showing it on her face.

" You found it, huh?" His voice snapped her back at him who was already looking at her.

She was about to run out but he pulled her and made her sit on his desk. He leaned in and whispered in her ear.

" Marry me." It sounded more like order.

" No...." She shook her head but his arms snaked around her waist.

He pulled her closer. Her hand rested on his chest trying to push him away. Her expressions were of horror. Their faces were inches apart.

" Do you think I am asking you? No, I am not." He said stern.

" This is not your Korea, Jungkook. I will report you to cops." She hissed at him.

" Oh so feisty!" He chuckled.

" Marry me." He again said softly and leaned to her lips but she slapped him.

" Never. If you dare touch me then you will see my wrath. Jeon Jungkook." She threatened him .

" So what do you want you preferably in cuffs and me pounding you until you say yes." He said with a smirk as she made a disgusting face.

" Your talks are as disgusting as you." She hit his chest and he grabbed her fist forcing a kiss on her.

She squirmed but to no avail more she protested more he deepened the kiss. She gave up trying after few minutes. He parted when she stopped. He thought she might cry like other time but no. She didn't her glare intensified more.