Chapter 51: Irresistible

KRIS:

The ringing of my phone woke me up. Picking it from my nightstand, I saw the caller was Lucian. I ignored the call.

He'd been calling for the past one week but I wasn't ready to face him. He also sent lots of texts that I also ignored.

Glancing at my phone again, I saw it was just six in the morning. Violet was going for her morning run by 6:30am. Most times, she dragged me along but I didn’t want to go with her because my bed was calling to me and I wouldn’t want to ignore it. Keeping my phone on the nightstand, I went back to sleep, pulling the covers over me.

I woke up moments later to a booming voice, coming from the living room. It was loud enough for me to figure out who it was without straining my ears.

Lucian.

"Don't. Lie. To. me.” He boomed.

"I can't let you see her.” Violet countered, stubbornly.

"Get the fuck out of my way.”

"No.”

A long silence ensued. I didn't know what was going on but I began to panic.

Oh God. Angry Lucian is not a good sight. He could kill her.

What if he's strangling her?

With those thoughts haunting me, I ran out of the room into the living room to see them in a staring contest with Lucian looking like he was minutes away from killing her.

Seeing them okay, I exhaled loudly, drawing their attention to me.

Oops!!

Violet was looking at me like I was nuts while Lucian had an expressionless look with his cold silver eyes darker than usual. I gulped.

Violet raised a brow at me and I gave her a small nod. With that, she exited the apartment, leaving me in the hands of my predator.

He started stalking towards me, eyes still holding mine. Instinctively, I began walking back not wanting to be near him. I didn't know why I told Violet she could leave but I was beginning to regret it. Being alone with him was the last thing I needed at that moment.

Seeing that he was getting closer, I turned to run to my room but he caught me by the waist in no time, turning me to face him. I tried pushing him away but he caught my wrists, pinning me to the nearest wall, hands above my head.

"You've been avoiding me.” He stated more than asked. I turned my face away from him, refusing to acknowledge him.

He placed his hand on my chin, pulling me gently till my eyes met his and I was lost in them.

"Why?” His cold voice came.

I didn't reply to him. I knew he hated it but I wasn't about to make him feel he could control me.

Without warning, he crashed his lips to mine. Out of surprise, I gasped and he took that time to plunge his tongue in, exploring my mouth. He kissed me so hard I released a moan.

His hand wandered down my stomach, to my waist, inching its way into the oversized tee I was wearing.

I wanted him to stop but my traitorous body was already submitting to him. I was far too gone to fight in the battle of wills.

While his lips were still on mine, his hands moved to my bare waist, over the waistband of my panties and slipped inside. I gasped into his mouth. He didn't stop there.

His fingers traced my soaked slit, rubbing my clit furiously. I moaned out in pleasure but his mouth silenced me. I was close to the edge when he stopped. A whimper escaped my lips.

Next thing I knew, he flipped me around, my cheek making contact with the cold wall and my back to him. With one hand still holding my wrists, he pulled my panties down with the other one. Thereafter, I heard the sound of a zipper before he shoved his shaft into me roughly, eliciting a loud moan from me.

He didn't slow down a bit. He pumped into me increasing his already fast pace, fucking me with reckless abandon. My loud moans bounced off the walls and I pushed my ass against him like I couldn't get enough. His free hand found its way to my pussy and began rubbing my clit to match his pace.

Unable to take it anymore, I screamed out loud as the orgasm hit me, ripping into me wave after wave. Even at that, he didn't stop. He continued till I felt him pulse inside me then he spewed his hot seed in me.

I was sated and thoroughly spent. Pulling out of me, he fixed himself before carrying me into my room. He placed me on the bed and headed to the bathroom. He came out with a wet cloth and cleaned me before joining me on the bed.

I rolled over to the end of the bed. We might have just fucked but I hated my traitorous body for it and I still wasn't ready to talk to him. But he didn't get the memo.

Ignoring my attitude, he pulled me to him.

"Don't ever avoid me again.” He whispered into my ear but I ignored him.

"Come back to work.” He added.

"No.”

"Fine. I'll move in with you.”

"No. I want to be alone. Just Leave me alone.” I tried turning away from him but he wouldn't let me.

"I'm not leaving.”

"Please.” I begged, still looking away from him. I wasn't in the mood to argue with him. I just wanted him gone.

"Only if you'll come back to work.”

"Fine.” I was willing to agree just to get him to leave.

He tried kissing me but I turned away. Not that it stopped him anyway.

He got down from the bed and walked towards the door. Opening it, he turned towards me and said, "You're still working from my office.”

That said, he left.

Bastard!!