✿ CHAPTER 34 ✿
"Why would I help you with that?" I creased my brows.
"What did you think I wanted you to help me with?" he slowly walked towards me.
I could feel my heart in my throat with every step he took towards me...the sound of his leather shoe on the marble tiles scratched my ears.
I walked backward till my back hit the wall and he caged me between his arms.
"Does your dad know you're up on the first floor? Hm?" he tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear.
"Can you stop touching me?"
"Why? It's not like it's my first time" he grinned.
My face turned red, THIS MAN!!
I tried to pull away from him but he grabbed my arm and yanked me back.
"Where are you going?"
"Away from you..."
"Why? Don't you like being close to me?" he leaned forward and whispered in my ear.
My face turned red like a chill pepper.
I tried pulling away but he pressed his body harder against mine.
"Stop fighting it Amelia" I felt his hot breath on my ear that tickled the back of my skin.
"You're acting shameless!"
"Shameless? I'm just acting out of love, My dear Amelia" he buried his face in the crook of my neck as he wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me closer.
"Love?"
He pulled back to look at me...his eyes drifted from my eyes to my lips and back to my eyes.As if something snapped he closed the distance between us as he crashed his lips on mine...
His hands tangled in my hair as he kissed me deeply. His tongue sought penetration into my mouth, I gasped, and he took the opportunity to deepen it, his tongue teasing, drawing a soft moan from my lips. He groaned the air between us thick with tension.
"You think I don't feel it too?" he rasped, his voice low and raw, his hands trembled as he cupped my face, his thumb tracing the line of my jaw.
I couldn't breathe, I couldn't move.
His arms around my waist pulling me impossibly close like he wanted to merge my skin into his. My fingers fisted in his shirt, pulling him closer...he carried me up, gently sitting me on his big mahogany desk..., he responded by pulling our bodies flush against each other.
When we finally pulled away, he rested his forehead on mine as we were both breathing heavily, gazing at each other...his eyes filled with desire and something else I couldn't understand.
"You-" I heard a telephone ringing behind me.
"That doesn't matter now" his hands on my hips tightened.
"But you have to answer it, maybe it's important" I got down from his table.
He took a deep breath as he pulled away from me to answer the telephone.
"Hello?"
"Ok, come in," he said as he disconnected the call.
"Amelia, Your Dad is here"
WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!
I was shocked...
"Where is he?"
"He's coming in right now...hurry, go hide in my room" he pointed to a door by the side. Room? He had a room in his office?!
"Ok"
I hurriedly got into his room and closed the door behind me. After some while I could hear My Dad's voice.