Sweet Aphrodite's POV
I feel like he is overreacting when he fed me but that warmed my heart at the same time. I watched him put food on my spoon and brought it to my mouth. On drinking water, he helped me even if he doesn't need to. I am really fine because of the first aid but he is not listening to me.
He gathered the soiled dishes and utensils then brought it to the sink. I stood and went there to began washing it but he gently pushed me beside him then he's the one facing the dishes now.
"Sir--"
"Let me wash our dishes," he said without any trace of humor.
He is really serious!
I almost rolled my eyes before glancing on my wrist where the affected area is. But a smile crept on my lips and I decided to watch him. The way he moves show that he's used to doing this which seems impossible for a rich man like him.
He is really too good to be true. But he is true. He do exist in my life.
I forced him to let me put the washed dishes on the cupboard. He was really not letting me but I insisted. I can't keep doing nothing here and watching my boss do my tasks!
The glass almost fell from my hand when he suddenly hugged me from the back. My breath hitched and I stared on his arms around me. His one hand moved to gently pushed my hair on the other side of my shoulder. Then he softly kissed my exposed nape that made me stiffened. I just stared on the cupboard, surprised.
"Next time..." His breath fanned my ear. My knees wobbled as if melting because of our distance. "Please be careful. I don't wanna see you hurt. I don't fuckin' like it," he added. His hand pushed my cheek sideways, towards him, then he gave me kisses on my jaw.
He pushed my face more then his lips captured mine.
There is an explosion of sensation the moment our lips touched. It spread all over my body. Every vein, every cell, and every corner. He is kissing me as if he's claiming my whole being. He bit my lower lip then sucked it afterwards.
When he made me face him, I thought of pushing him while I still have an ounce of hold to my sanity. But it slipped away when his kisses intensified. I burned on the hotness of his lips. And my body is slowly drowning on fire.
I felt him snaked his arm around my waist and pulled me closer. His other hand is pushing my face closer to him while making the kiss deeper.
And as seconds passed, I'm already drowned and I am craving for more. I snaked my hands around his nape and tiptoed to kiss him even more. I caressed his face, I let my fingers ran on his jaw up to his soft hair. I heard him groaned.
"Fuck..." he cursed under his breath and in a swift move, he carried me and put me on top of the table.
He immediately made me snake my legs around his waist.
I saw his eyes were dilated and sleepy when we stopped kissing for a second. His lips are swollen and redder. He caressed my face before he let our lips meet again.
I hugged him tightly for the support. I gasped for air and he took that opportunity to invade my mouth with his tongue. He explored my mouth hungrily. I tried to imitate his move but he wants to be the dominant so I let him. He sucked my tongue, making me whimper in pleasure.
"Sweet..." he moaned with his husky voice.
Our lips parted but not our body. I can feel him against me— how turned on he is and how much he wants me.
His face went down to my jaw and left a trail of teasing kisses. His hand caressed my back while the other one is tracing shapes on my neck. I shivered and gave him access when his kisses went down more.
My lips parted when he sucked my soft skin there, then licked it afterwards. My grip on him tightened while feeling his hot kisses on me.
I bit my lower lip when his big hands caressed my exposed legs. He pulled me closer, before he slightly grind. My eyes widened when he moved in between me.
His hardness against mine is something erotic that is waking up something foreign in me. Something that I have never encountered yet I'm excited for it. His other hand brushed the cup of my bra. I feel naked with the hyper sensitivity of my skin.
He then leaned closer again, kissing me fully on my lips. I feel like my fingertips are burning when I traced his body. He's now half naked after I heard his shirt ripped and now I'm free to explore every corner of his upper body. I traced lines from his chiseled chest, down to his abs and caressed each of it.
"Sir..." I moaned when he nibbled my lips.
With expert hands, he removed my top. I'm now left with my brassiere. His kisses went down even more. He sucked my collarbone and I know he left a mark because I felt a little sting.
I tilted my head and just let him. I forgot where we are and what is right. All I could think is his lips worshiping me.
He licked and sucked my cleavage and then unhooked my bra leaving me half-naked.
His gray eyes are now dark that even light can't penetrate in it. It's full of desire and passion as his stares move from my face down to my neck and stops on my breast.
He's staring at them like my twins are prey and he is a predator. He bent down then his hot mouth covered my breast.
"Ahh..."
I shut my eyes tightly and bit my lips until it feels like it will bleed. I bit it harder when his tongue swirled on my hardened peaks. He even gently bit it then licked again. He fondled my breast and I held on his hair as my support.
"Lennox, please," I moaned, not recognizing the very womanly and sultry voice that came out from me. I don't even know what I am pleading for.
"What do you want my Sweet, huh? What do you want, my innocent Sweet?" he whispered sensually.
I suddenly froze. My mind turned blank for several seconds before I gained my sanity back.
I pushed him away that surprised him. I stared at him with my wide eyes while picking my cloth before running towards my room.
I slammed the door and leaned on it.What the hell just happened? We almost happened!
He called me in that endearment which I can clearly remember. It is used by the mysterious man. I can remember it!
But what I am thinking is impossible. He told me earlier that we did not know each other. Why would he lie to me if that's the case? There is no point on lying that is why it is impossible.
Massaging my head, I inhaled sharply. I let my body and emotion take over me. It is embarrassing and how could I still face him tomorrow?
I looked at myself on the mirror. I looks flushed. I have red marks on my neck. I closed my eyes tightly. First, I kissed with the mysterious man and now, I made out with my boss. What kind of woman am I?
Sleeping became too hard for me that is why when the morning came, my movements are slow 'coz I don't have energy. Even I already took a bath and brushed my teeth, I could still feel Sir Lennox's kisses and touch. Argh!
The marks that he gave me are now really dark and very noticeable. I sighed and started working. It will be very awkward when we see each other.
I cooked for our breakfast but I ended up eating alone when he did not come down. While eating, my cheeks blushed profusely while seeing the table. Everything just reminds me of it.
I was about to go back to the room when he came. I looked at him and he just stared at me coldly.
"G-good morning, Sir," I greeted.
"I need to go to the mall. Get ready, you'll come with me," he said in an indifferent tone.
His treatment hurts me but I understand. I shook my head and fixed myself.
I can't help the amazement I am feeling while we are inside a jewelry shop. I glanced at Sir Lennox who is looking around. He seems normal and casual. It feels like I am the only one thinking of what happened last night. I sighed. Maybe it is not a big deal. After all I am just his maid, nothing more.
"Are you accepting customization of jewelry?" I heard him asked the sales lady.
She batted her eyelashes flirtatiously that made my lips twist. That made me frown. She lead Sir Lennox in a door.
I rolled my eyes and checked the other gems. There are few staffs left and customers who are also looking around.
In a blink of an eye, the peaceful jewelry shop turned into chaos when the shop's door closed then the blindfolds.
What is even worse is there is a gun pointing directly in the side of my head.