Married to my Enemy

Chapter 24

"It's quite late, go ahead and leave with Kohl. I'm just gonna finish up with Kate." My mother in law told me. "No, of course not, how can I leave you at your own event?" "Dara, go. I insist. You've been helping me set up since yesterday. You even came down here this morning and rushed to go back to change. Don't be crazy. Go!" "But-" "No but's." I nod, "okay, I'll see you later, get home quickly. I'm gonna go find Kohl." She nodded at me.

As I went to find Kohl, I spotted him sitting across the room with his cousins. Instead of going up to him, I texted him.

Me: hey

But he didn't respond straight away as he was completely invested in his conversation. Probably talking about football with the way their eyes had lit up.

Kohl: Hi?

Me: your mum has demanded that we go home lol

Kohl: Later

I roll my eyes and watch him continue with his conversation when I have a light bulb moment. Immediately I send him a string of dirty texts, each very descriptive of what I'd let him do if we left now. I giggle as I put my phone down waiting for his reaction.

Teach him to say later to me.

He doesn't look at his phone but when he makes eye contact with me and mouths what? I mouth back phone, check your phone, while grinning at him.

At that moment he takes his phone out of his pocket and looks stunned to silence. From what I can see, he appears to be turning his brightness down quickly. I laugh a little to myself even more. He goes completely red and gulps. I can hear his cousins asking him what happened and he shakes his head and says 'nothing.'

He looks right back up at me and just watches me greedily as if he can't wait to get his way with me. He stands up from his seat and quickly bids them farewell. I notice he stumbles on his feet and almost lose it. 

When he begins to approach me, I innocently walk away slowly. By the time he reaches me, he's practically yelling at me "did you mean that text?!" "what?" I ask innocently. "Did you mean that text?" he repeats himself. Unable to hold a straight face, I giggle and nod back at him, "Sure."

He grabs my wrist quickly and pulls me fast with him, "then let's go."

I'm in hysterics when he shoves me into the back of one of our cars. "Let's go home, Carson." He tells our driver.

"And what if I didn't mean it?" I ask as soon as we move off. He loosens his grip from my wrist and places his hand just above my bare knee. "Well, then you're just cruel." He responds as he rocks his head back against his seat. I know I'm completely infatuated with this guy when this one movement drives me insane. His thumb slowly circles around my thigh. I don't know if he notices what he does to me. Because if he does, he's pretty good at showing he doesn't.

Like that, I'm incredibly both thankful and resentful for our driver being in the car with us. I fear that if it were to be just Kohl and me, we'd have nothing stopping us from jumping each other. So again, incredibly thankful. Although I can't say that the drive to our house doesn't drive me insane and probably him even more so. We patiently (or try to) sit still, not saying anything to each other as Carson stops at each red light.

We finally get home and still no words are exchanged between us. We stop to thank Carson and bid him goodbye. We make silent swift movements to our house, removing our shoes quickly and pace up the stairs.

When we get into our room, he locks the door closed behind him and approaches me. I get nervous and back away from him and his intense gaze. He removes his tie slowly and unintentionally – he does it very seductively. He literally doesn't have to try. He could honestly be chewing a pen and I'd be longing for him to use his mouth a different way.

"Dara, hell, that text." He takes a moment to take a deep breath "If I knew you'd get like this, I wouldn't have. I'm sorry?" I question him nervously. I guess I meant to tease him but I don't know what I was really expecting when I sent it. "Sorry? You're lucky no one paid enough attention to me. It would have got really embarrassing." That's when I paid attention to him, my eyes widened. It was raging, I don't know how he got away with it and I sure as hell didn't know how to take my eyes off the center of his pants. I wondered how he'd managed to conceal it with the way it was bulging. "How?!" I asked in complete awe and forgetting shame, apparently. "You see what you do to me? How are you gonna take responsibility?" "I- what?!" I looked up at him, completely dazed. "I'm sure you know exactly how as you so clearly put it on text, quite descriptive too. Can't say I'm not impressed."

I rolled my eyes and then realised the situation I'd landed myself in. I looked back at him with panic, "I don't know what you're talking about." I faked my way through with the innocent card. I know, real smooth Dara. I was just proud of the fact that I hadn't stuttered. "You know what, do you want me to pull it out?" "Pull what out?!" I panicked. He scoffed, "the text, love. But I see, you have better ideas running through your pretty head. I like it." His gaze was intense but he never stopped grinning.

He approaches me till the back of my knees hit the bed. Just as I'm about to drop down to the bed, he holds me up against him. Our bodies are so close, I almost shudder at the close proximity. I rock back my head. He takes this as his opening to run kisses against my neck. I moan as he kisses down my shoulders passionately while his hands roam around my waist and hips. He pushes me down to the bed. I lift myself up slightly with my elbows and watch him as he undresses in quick motions. He unbuttons his top two buttons and quickly pulls off his whole shirt and undershirt along with it, that I almost miss it. My breathing quickens as I admire his chiseled abs. I don't know how I resist dragging my hands across his body. I curse at myself for missing the opportunity.

Just then, as if he's read my mind, he grins and grabs my hand to run it across his chest and abs. I look at him with growing thirst and hunger. "Isn't this the one thing you mentioned in your text?" he asks with a raised brow. I look at him blankly, appreciating the fact that he was actually considering my text. "Don't worry love, we'll work through it all, slowly."

I lower myself down to our bed just as our lips meet. This kiss feels like the first time, the time when he'd kissed me to merely tease me. During that time, I don't think either of us knew that it would ignite a desire that we hadn't even known existed. I refused to take it in during that moment then but now I thrive on it completely. I let myself kiss him back with the same passion. I run my hands through his hair, pulling him towards me as if I can't get enough. I can't. I want, no I need him.

I can tell he feels the same when he stops for air and just looks at me. He pushes back a loose strand behind one of my ears and asks me with his eyes, can I? I want to nod but instead, I remove my dress. He helps me. His hands caress my boobs and I'm already moaning. He lowers himself to me and I'm pulling him against me, guiding him, showing him how ready I am. For him. We're moving and rocking against each other and it's this feeling that I don't ever feel like I'll ever be able to get enough of. 

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