Chapter 5: Entwined

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This is a work of pure fiction. Any names or events which may seem similar to what is in the text is purely coincidental.
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CHAPTER 5

*Rose*

Whatever Franz was thinking, I had no clue. But I knew how he felt by the way he kissed me.

At first he was looking straight into my eyes and gave me a peck on the lips. He paused before withdrawing, and came back immediately with a fierceness that was no longer new to me, but it was something I really missed in a very long time. I felt his hand press my nape and then his other hand slowly guided my jaw to meet his every kiss. He didn't put in his tongue this time. He was obviously bullying me earlier or was just trying to shut me up. He knew I hate it back when we were teens whenever he got too carried away and did that. It just didn't work for me. But now, it felt like he grew more skillful in making me feel calm through his touch. His tongue caressed the roof of my mouth and it sent me the tingles. My knees weakened at his touch.

And then, he stopped and pulled away.

I slightly lost my balance.

My body ached.

He used to always make love to me after he kissed me like that.

And this time, in the dim room, he looked like he, too,wanted to. But he stood still.

He looked like he was restraining himself from pouncing on me. He was panting slightly from the lack of breath. He stood there away from me but I still felt his warmth.

I don't know how long we kissed.

Honestly, I wanted to do it again, but my mind was a blur. I was thinking of my badge, my beret, my uniform- all carefully kept at home. The long years I spent trying to earn and keep the position of a member of the Special Forces flashed in my mind. My experience, why does it seem  like a petty thing now? This mission is the only step left for me to become the Team Leader. My ceremony is waiting for me until this is over.

I should shake off this feeling. This is just lust.

I cannot do this. My reputation is at stake.

But my body was out of control.

Emptying my mind, I walked to him and jumped to him.

I know this doesn't make sense.

He immediately caught me and devoured me.

I'll regret this. But...

It was like a slow dance. In a minute all of our clothes were on the floor. My legs were entwined with his. He caressed me so gently and soothingly. We kissed and hugged and kissed again.

He caressed me again and when he was about to slip his finger into me, I quickly held his wrist to my bossom and gave him a look that I wanted more than what we used to do.

The man before me took me and he did it hard. I held onto his shoulders to keep up with his forceful thrusts.

Since when did he become this... muscular?

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