Book 2: The Seventeen Heirs Series; Jeon Wonwoo (SEVENTEEN FANFIC)

8: LIP LOCK AND SHATTER

Leanne froze. Unconsciously, her tongue darted out to lick her dry lips. She doesn't know how to react to what Wonwo said because even her brain turned blank as a paper. She could feel the dull beat of her heart before it turned frantic and wild as she watched Wonwoo's head lowered down.

She held her breath when she unconsciously moved back away from him. She's getting nervous — not because of Wonwoo's actions but because of what she's feeling. If this kiss happens, she has a feeling that she will truly, irreversibly, irrevocably fall in love with him.

She gasped when she felt his hand around her neck and her other hand at her back to pull her close to him again and prevent her from moving away. She didn't even felt that he removed the mug of coffee from her hands.

His eyes turned unfathomable, so hypnotizing and mesmerizing, commanding me to close my eyes and succumb to this breath-taking promise. The time seems suspended and she could only hear the thundering rush of blood in my ears. And then there he was, pressing a light, feather-like kiss on her lips.

A tremor ran along her spine and she was thankful they're sitting for she doesn't think her legs would hold her upright for a while. Another gasp tore from her mouth when she felt his hot tongue tracing her trembling lips. She found it very strangely erotic and intimate — and it should terrify her. Only it didn't.

Leanne can't hear anything, not the heavy drop of rain in the roof, not even my own breath. Wonwoo's hand on her waist tightened when he plunge his tongue inside her mouth that muffled her moans on his kiss.

Her hands move on their own and circle them around Wonwoo's neck. She was almost out of breath as he deepened the kiss more. He tasted like coffee and something addictively sweet.

Suddenly Wonwoo stopped and stood up. "Fvck!" He cursed harshly.

Leanne was feeling light headed, until she saw the already half-filled coffee on her side. "Sorry!" She gasped when she saw the drenched part of his ripped jeans and immediately tried to wipe that part. She still hasn't returned to her senses as her hands unconsciously roam around there until Wonwoo scoped her hands and stopped her.

"Careful, baby. You're boarding into a sensitive spot." He said in a dangerous deep voice.

Her eyes widened when she realized what he said as her cheeks turned into pink.

"S-sorry." She whispered as she looked away. She could feel a different sensation on her lips and she can't help but blush more as she remembers the reason for that sensation. Jeon Wonwoo just kissed me thoroughly!

"It's okay." She heard him say.

She then just cleaned the couch and tried to busy herself than to just stare at him. So embarrassing! She wants to cover her face and—

Touch your lips that has been kissed passionately by Wonwoo?

She almost jumped when Wonwoo reached for me. She could still feel the current running through her veins.

He pulled her up. "Hey." He said while pulling the strands of hair sticking on her face. Wonwoo held her chin, making her look at him when he saw how she tried to look away from him. "There, that's better." He said smiling when she raises her sight to him.

All the doubts and what ifs were all washed away when she didn't saw pity on his handsome face. He seemed genuinely happy and . . . warm while he stroked her cheeks. But their moment came into a stop when his phone ringed.

She saw how his forehead creased when he saw the name of the caller, but he didn't answer it. He stuffed it back into his pocket.

"It's Light." He said. And then she thought if that call made him apologize before and stopped kissing her. He looked outside and that's when she realized he was actually waiting for the rain to stop.