Wrong Groom

Chapter 42 Heated

I press the end call sign, sooner than I liked it. I didn't know I had that much power in me, I knew this is not the end. I placed the phone with the screen facing down and when the cameras were facing me I felt a shiver go down my spine that made me throw a pillow on it covering the camera more like the prying eyes?

But it felt like something was in my control at the moment.

Of course the moment was very short lived the message ping sounds started immediately and my eyes refused to look at it.

But all my thoughts came to a sudden halt as I hear the door unlock and pure panic mode gets activated and I run back to the bathroom as fast as my legs can take me but before I could close it a strong pull by the door makes it so hard.

I cry and scream and try to close the door with all my strength, I scream with all my might, "Pls, leave me!" And the grip actually loosens on the door and the immediate shift in momentum throws me on my back and I slam down rather hardly on the tiled bathroom floor.

That's when u look up to see my intruder, who is more in distraught and pain than me, which makes me feel more bad but that's when I see that his eyes are trained elsewhere, more like he is glaring holes into something.

My phone?

He is clutching it so hard that I am not sure whether what is going to break first my phone or his palm? His knuckles are pale and white against my black case.

His breathing rages and the next moment he whips his head and his eyes lock onto me.

I forget breathing for a second, or a minute or an hour I don't know. All I know and all I can see his blood shot eyes of James and they are directed towards me.

I start to shiver uncontrollably and a loud gasp leaves me as I try to get up and run towards him.

I don't know seeing him like that just brought out this protective instinct of mine in overshoot.

The words from Adam's text flashes through my eyes, my heart flexes so hard that I press against my heart so hard with my eyes shut painfully.

James was quick to come closer more like he could also feel what I was feeling at the moment.

The unpalpable emotion of helplessness and protectiveness. I am in loss of words as I continue to stare at him pressing my fists against my thighs so hard, in fear what I would do if I free it.

James casually puts his hand over the small of my back, while his other hand is still clutching my phone.

It's more like he is trying to hold onto my phone, thinking it's Adam's neck that he is wrangling and not my poor phone.

This makes an abrupt chuckle from me, which makes James eyebrows shoot up but he continues guiding me towards the bed.

He makes me to sit and before I know it, I see him going down.

Confusion and sudden shyness takes over me seeing the mighty James kneeling in front of me with his eyes still angry and blood shot but something else is there in his eyes that I am not able to comprehend.

As I look more deeper, his hands find my face and I just close my eyes and some tears escapes down my cheek, which he swiftly wipes it off with his thumb.

The soothing feeling of his warm hands against my cold and flushed cheek seemed like a blessing from above.

Before I could relish the feeling, I hear, "Who the fuck is threatening you? Why does he want that is something mine?"

He growls and the next thing I know I feel a pair of heated lips over mine, he is being relentless. He is trying to convey all his emotion through the kiss, not knowing how to reciprocate I bite down hard and him groan over my open mouth which makes him dive in with his tongue and as we explore each other. His hands go down from his face to my chest, a gasp comes out of my mouth.

To which he just smiles, with my eyes still closed I can feel his evil smirk through my lips.  The next thing I know his palms enter my shirt that's when I get back to my sense and my hand from his thick flocks, I pry him out.

The sudden loss of contact allow the chilled air from ac vent blast onto my face. Still panting heavily I clutch down the sheet hard and look down and to my surprise I can see a growing tent and I immediately look up.

My face turning more darker and I look up trying to calm my raged heart and mind.

A loud chuckle takes me out of my trance and once again he snakes his hands from my neck to me face, that's when my instincts kick in and swat his hands away and scramble back on the bed till my back hits the bed post.

James face contours from amusement to a dark look in seconds and within seconds he was up and crawling, more like rounding me like a predator does its prey.

A whimper comes out of me without control and his blue eyes darken a shade more and that's when all of my conscience gets thrown away as I lounge at him.

He wastes no time finding my lips but unlike the last time he is going down, starting from my chin to my non-existent neck and to my chest. He sucks and kisses all the way and he slowly turns me from over him to under him still kissing me but not touching me. And surprisingly I am not able to as well, as my wrists our tied down by his large hand.

And so I lay their with my shirt now risen to my chest and my skirt bunched up just above my thigh, as I slowly come to terms what is happening to us and why all this sudden desire is flowing to me.

He stops abruptly and looks at me like I am at fault here or is it something else, is he guilty? Or is he jealous?

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Hi!(creeps out sadly)

So sorry, I don't think so saying that is valid anymore. There is no amount of excuses would suffice my doings.

So pls forgive ur lil author here and pls give me a feedback in the sudden change of scene.

I mean it's high time right? Haha!

Hope you guys are doing good and healthy!!

I really missed u'all!🙂‍↔️

Ok toodles!!