Love Me Now?

Chapter 14

LEE SEULHI'S POV

I just stayed silent and looked down onto the floor because of some reasons; first, I wanna avoid his ugly face from meeting mine. Ok, let me be honest, even though I dislike him, I couldn't deny how insanely attractive he is but, I. am. not. once. attracted. Second, I was totally pissed off with him. Third, I couldn't bare to watch his dirty smirk anymore and forth, yes. I was scared with this asshole in front of me.

"So," he kneeled down before me and I moved a little bit farther whilst hugging myself. "You agree?" He asked and showed me the previous paper.

"No." I hugged myself tighter and pulled the shirt from sticking tightly to my body.

I found the smirk earlier came back on his face and my eyes widened when he suddenly stretched his neck seductively with some low moans escaped from his mouth. "You know, there's only you and me in this house."

I gulped my saliva down and distancing myself from him to a meter away. "So?"

"Well, just wanna say that my dad aren't here to save you anymore."

"Save me from what?" I innocently asked, looking at him with eyebrows cross. "Oh, from a complete demon? Like you?"

He scoffed for a moment, amusement were obvious in his eyes as he looked at me. Suddenly, he decreased the distance between us, making me to slightly flinch because of this sudden uncomfortable closeness.

"You wanna see how this demon work?" As this was said, he suddenly reached out for both my wrists and pulled me forward aggressively, ending up my face to be right in front of him. Temptingly, he licked his lips, smirking as he stared down into my shaking eyes.

His eyes slowly made its way down to my shirt which were fully wet, slightly showing of my exposed skin underneath it.

With my eyes were wide opened, I struggled to get freed from his grip but he held me rather tightly. Slowly, he leaned in his face, targeting for my lips. Even when I sealed my lips tight, he kept coming closer and at the end, being a girl who sure enough gonna be his maid later, I shouted. "Fine! Fine! I agree! I'll do it!!"

He pulled away almost instantly and released my hands. A satisfied smile crept upon his face. "Good girl." He gently tapped my head but I pulled my head away from his touch, keeping my eyes fixed on the ground.

A few seconds of silent, "Are you mad, my Minger?" He suddenly asked this question, making me to lift my head up. Thought that maybe he finally felt guilty but my hope crushed down once I met his smirk, I knew it just a sarcastic question.

"No, not really. I'm happy!"

"Oh really? Good then, because I'd like you to unpack my things into the closet now." I looked at him and gritted my teeth again. Only god knows how bad I want to punch his face right now!

"I don't wanna force you but you told me you're happy. So, I'm trying to make you happy right now. I'm a good man. I know." As he said that, he flashed me a smile which resembled a smirk and stood up, ready to make his way off.

"Dick!" I murmured under my breath.

He stopped on his track and faced me with that smirk again, "What? You wanna see how my dick work now?"

"What the? Not in a million years. Go away you byuntae!!"

"Byuntae can work too."

"Go away!"

With a shrug, he walked off to his room. Finally, I could breath and stay in peace.