Chapter (7) : letting go
The Mafia's BrideIt was amazing. The look in Baekhyun's eyes when he looked at me was amazing. He hovered above me, and when he got closer to me he kissed me.
"You're my bride Hana, we're meant to be, we're meant for each other." He kissed me again, but this time around he lingered around my lips while his hand caressed my inner thighs. I couldn't help but moan loudly.
"Hana!" A loud voice echoed through my ears, and I quickly blinked my eyes open. Baekhyun was standing in front of me still shirtless, but he seemed a bit amused.
"What's going on Hana? You're without even being touched. What's going on?" Baekhyun was smiling while staring at me. I was also confused, but when he waved his fingers across my face, I realized that everything was just my imagination. Baekhyun touching me, kissing me, and him calling me sweet names were all in my head. It was nothing but a created fantasy. For a moment I felt empty, but I was seriously wet.
"Hana!" He called firmly, "What's going on? You shut your eyes tightly for the past few minutes, and you've been without any restrictions. Are you okay?" Baekhyun reached out his hands to touch me, but I flinched away before touching me.
I was so ashamed. I felt so mad and shy at the same time, and to top it all, Baekhyun was smiling, he was ing smiling at me. This was way too embarrassing, I have to do something quickly.
I looked at him and frowned. "I'm not okay, I have a cut on my ribs when I was sneaking into your room a few minutes ago, that's why I kept on , the pain was unbearable." I bit my lip and lowered my gaze. I have to convince him. I looked at him and turned around, facing him with my back
"You say I'm your bride, but you can't even tell when I'm hurt or not," I muttered loud enough to his hearing, and I ran out of the room.
"Hana, please wait." He called out, but I ran off with a smirked, knowing fully well that my plan to fool him has worked perfectly well.
Once I got to my room, I went straight to the bathroom and quickly showered. I had to because I was as .
Seeing Baekhyun in such a state placed me on a difficult predicament that I hate the most. Once I was done bathing, I changed my nightgown and lay on my bed. I was still feeling strange, but I didn't pay much attention to it.
I was glad knowing that Baekhyun was okay and safe, and with that, I can now ask him about my mother. To me, that was all that mattered and nothing more. I was about falling asleep when I remembered the hoodie guy that saved me from Alberto and his men. He was indeed a lifesaver, and now searching for him will
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