✔ Trapped by a Kitten | lm•jnk

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Jennie

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Fuck! This is annoying!

I blew a harsh breath as I dialed Lisa's number for the nth time. And as always her phone was off. I'm getting extremely annoyed by her tendency to overwork herself and forget about everything else.

Ever since she became the CEO of her parent's company she became extremely busy to the point that I haven't seen her for 5 days!

God. I missed her so much it hurts.

I know she's busy and all. But I can't help being selfish wanting her for myself! Argh! I'm going insane, Living without Lalisa for 5 days is taking its toll.

So with the last straw of my patience, I tried thinking straight. And came up with a plan of visiting her in her office. Fine, I'll lower my freakin' pride and ego for her.

It's not important anyway. Not seeing her is more upsetting than anything else. I know she's making an effort to communicate with me, heck. I missed 30 of her calls earlier this morning but can you blame me?

I had my shooting until 4 am this morning and as soon as I hit my bed, I fell asleep. I just woke up this 3 in the afternoon, deprive of my girlfriend's attention.

We're both busy and I understand that, but not being able to see each other personally for 5 days is too much! But seems like I'm the only one who thinks that way seeing that my girlfriend hasn't called me back nor reply to any of my messages.

Sighed.

I didn't bother getting riled up over it again as I took a quick bath. Wearing a long white buttoned-up polo shirt, tucked in black denim shorts.

I applied light makeup before exiting my condo but before I could even get out I feel strong slender arms surrounds me, then a familiar scent attacked my nose.

"Lisa." It took me a few minutes before everything sink in. Fuck. She's really here.

I didn't know when but I feel my cheeks wet from my own tears as Lisa pushed me a little but her arms still attached to my waist.

She lovingly looks at me, Her passion, love, affection pours in every contact we made, and that alone is enough to secure me that I'm not the only one who finds this whole thing difficult.

The way she holds me in between her arms tells me that she can't believe she survive those days without me by her side and I'm feeling the exact same thing, if not worse.

"I miss you so much, baby." She squeezed her hands on my waist. Relaying her every feeling with her actions making me whimper in tears.

I can't say a thing but I found myself burying my face on her neck as my cry of longing loudens.

"Don't cry please."

I just hug Lalisa tight until I calm down.

"You okay baby?" Her hands stroking my back as I inhale her addicting vanilla scent.

"I hate you," I said as I let out a pout in a huffed voice. "I can't believe you didn't see me for 5 days! How can you do that!" I added sounding annoyed but my action differs as I climbed on her.

Lalisa sensing what I want, put her hand on my thigh supporting me as I circle my feet on her waist, my hands on her shoulders as I glared at her.

"I'm so sorry... I was so busy and the pressure of being the CEO gets on me. I panic and took the work seriously than I should, I forgot my priority.. forgive me, Nini, please... Baby." She look so sad, I could even see the change in her feature. Her eye bags grow and even tho she looks so sexy with her disheveled hair, you can't deny that it's so messy as if she keeps on brushing her finger on it out of frustration.

I instantly feel pity for my girlfriend. But remember that she had the gut not to see me in 5 days still weighs heavier. Just thinking about who she's with for the past 5 days wakes up my inner beast of possessiveness.

Clouding my thoughts with dark ideas, I could never imagine Lalisa do.

And before I knew it I already blurt it out.

"Are you really busy with work or with your sluts! Tell me the truth Lalisa!" As fast as I said that I want to take it back right away but seeing her smile makes me think otherwise.

"I love you too much Rubyjane. I can't see anyone but you." Her eyes held nothing but sincerity, her tone is so gentle as if she's afraid of me getting the wrong idea.

But still, that doesn't mean I'm not mad anymore! Heck. 5 days! She didn't saw me for freakin' 5 days!

I didn't answer and just pout harder until I feel her face on my neck. Lalisa places a sweet trail of kisses on my neck while muttering her word of forgiveness.

"I'm so sorry baby. *kiss* Forgive me please. *kiss* I'll make it up to you. *kiss* I love you so much. *kiss*"

And that goes on until she walks the both of us into my bedroom settling herself down my bed as I straddle her lap.

After a few minutes of her kissing me she suddenly stop sighing, maybe because I'm still not giving in.

Heck, she needs to do better than this.

"Okay. Tell me what can I do to make it up to you? I'll do anything."

That's what I'm waiting for!

I slowly look at her brown expressive eyes as I grinned so wide.

"Anything?" I saw her gulp but realizing that this is the only way out of her mistake.

"Anything." That is what she answered. And I can't help the smirk when I said what I want her to do.

"Move in with me Lalisa. Right now."

That day the apartment I once had become our own hideout. The place I could call home, where my love lives.

We did a house tour and a lot more vlogs as I show the blinks of how my life with Lalisa is. I want them to know that the only girl who can treat me like this, who can make me happy this bad is only her, and her alone. I want them to know that we only belong to each other. And the girl is mine.

I can't help but feeding the primal need of claiming my girl every goddamn time. Heck, I couldn't help giving her a love mark every time she goes to work just to remind her and everyone around her who she belongs to. That's how possessive I am, I won't deny it's getting overboard sometimes but Lalisa doesn't mind. It might be toxic but Lalisa loves it when I claimed her and she also does the same to me anyway.

Until one day, I saw her Instagram account.

"LALISA!"

THE END