His Best Mistake

Chapter 5

Chantel's POV

He placed me on the bed and walked into the closet. He came out without a shirt on and caught me off guard. I watched him as he walked towards me with his little smirk. I gave my self a mental shake reminding myself that this man is cocky as fuck, and men in general are asses that only want one thing.

I didn't want to be at even more of a height disadvantage so I stood up ready to do battle. My pride and my ass hurt.

"You ready?" He grabs me by the waist and steps in closer to me.

Before I can answer him he gently kisses me. I hesitate before I respond, it felt great. His lips are soft and he is skilled. I take a step back, break the kiss and catch my breath. He smirks and watches me.

"No, I'm not ready. You should wait for an answer before throwing your lips around." I place my hands on my hip a narrow my eyes at him. I watch him watch me and it annoys me. He hasn't taken the time to get to know me but he wants in my panties already. Not today satan.

"You know nothing about me and you haven't made an effort to find out. I refuse to sleep with you as your wife in a bed that you in a bed that you screwed anyone else. In fact I'll take the couch tonight." Jungkook now standing akimbo while pinching the bridge of his nose.

He says nothing, simply walks up to me. I stand my ground for obvious reasons. He picks me up and places me on the bed. Before I could figure out what was going on he tied my hands to the headboard.

He is deceptively fast considering his height. I mean what the hell. I look at him and he looks proud of himself. Oddly he doesn't look as satisfied as I would have thought.

Jungkook's POV

Well tying her up may have been a bit extreme, but it's done now. I look down at her smugly. I mean all that mouth and she didnt even struggle.

"Has anyone every told you that you are a brat?" I watch as her eyes get a little big. "A bad one at that." She pins me with a pissed off look. Honestly she looks more like a hissing kitten.

"Has it occurred to you, that I have been trying to get to know you. You just won't play nice. You are always so confrontational and won't let me put forth any effort to do anything but defend myself." She opens her mouth to say something but then closes it.

"What brat? Do you want to be untied? Maybe you care to tell me about your stalker first?" She looks away from me and says nothing. I trail my fingers over her tummy from sternum to belly button and back up again.

"If you are going to be a brat, I am going to treat you like one." She glares at me and appears to consider her answer. "I don't want to talk about it. Ask something else." I nod my head she will tell me eventually.

Before I could ask her another question my doorbell rings. I check my phone to see who it is and then quickly untie her. At my door is a detective and a few officers. "Put on more clothes, I need to deal with this." She looks at me curiously but makes no move to do what I ask. I glare at her and point to the closet before going to answer the door.

Once at the door I open it to the detective with a smile. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" He smiles and shoves a paper into my chest. "I told you, you cocky little bastard I would come for you one day. Today is that day search warrant." He pushes me aside and they walk in.

"Wow, the disrespect detective I would have thought you would have learned your lesson. Jungkook may I see the warrant please." I hold it out for her as she walks over to me.

"I see you have taken to fucking common criminals to piss daddy off. I'm sure he will be proud." He sneers at her while beginning to look through my shit. "You need to stop looking now this warrant is not valid." I smile and watch as she walk up to him to explain.