Chapter 160 It Was You Who Kissed Me First
Nora didn't respond.
Steven waited and got angry. He turned his head and saw her lying on his back, sleeping soundly with steady breathing.
He was furious and went to drink. She didn't even make a single phone call and was sleeping so peacefully at home.
Steven was annoyed and cupped her face to kiss her.
At first, Steven was mad at her and wanted to make her uncomfortable, too, but once he touched her lips, he couldn't hold back. The kiss became lingering and passionate.
Especially since she was actually responding to him.
Nora thought she was having a dream about Steven.
This wasn't her first time making love. Half-asleep, she kissed Steven back, her voice soft, "Steven..."
Steven's heart trembled.
Was Nora actually responding to him?
Not long ago, she was so resistant, but now she was so passionate. Her hands were around his neck, and she was offering her red lips to him.
Steven's whole body was burning hot, his breathing heavy. "If you want it so badly, why did you refuse tonight?"
He asked her in a hoarse voice.
Getting no answer from Nora, he pulled her close and pressed her onto the bed, kissing her.
Nora was kissed until she could barely breathe. She suddenly opened her eyes and realized the person in front of her really was Steven.
She wasn't dreaming!
Nora froze. Steven reached out to pull up her skirt. Nora didn't know whether to accept or refuse.
If she accepted, Steven would be happy and probably wouldn't be angry anymore, right?
But she just felt uncomfortable inside. He had left her alone again tonight... Thinking of this, Nora wanted to cry again, her heart full of grievance.
Even though he came home, he was drunk.
What if he was just acting on drunken impulse?
Nora didn't want to be his tool for venting. She instinctively pressed against his chest, not letting him go further. "No."
"But you were the one who started it just now." Steven stared at her in the darkness, his eyes resentful.
"I'm sorry." After Nora said this, she tried to get out of bed.
Steven held her hand and wouldn't let her go, his eyes cold. "I was sleeping fine just now, but you were the one who came over and hugged and kissed me."
"I thought I was dreaming just now." Nora was held down by him and could only explain. "Steven, let me go."
If he didn't let her go, she would cry again.
"You aroused my desire; you need to take responsibility." Steven pulled off his robe.
Nora was scared. She didn't dare look at his eyes or his fit body.
"I already said I'm sorry!" Nora's tone was sullen.
"Can sorrow solve my desire?" Steven grabbed her chin and made her look at him while talking.
Her eyes clearly had tears in them. She wanted to go to the bathroom to cry, but he wouldn't let her.
Steven narrowed his eyes. "Nora, I was sleeping, and you deliberately came on to me. Now I'm really turned on, and you're crying again. What exactly do you mean?"
Nora bit her lip and choked up.
She felt so wronged. She wanted to speak but couldn't. A lump of bitterness stuck in her throat, and she couldn't get the words out.
Seeing her like this, Steven felt irritated. "I touch you once, and you're this miserable?"
Steven didn't care about her crying. He was upset. He turned her face and bit her without any tenderness.
Her crying got louder. "If you treat me like this, I won't like you anymore."
"How am I treating you?" He glared at her.
"You're using me as a tool to vent. When you're in a bad mood, you torment me. When you drink, you still torment me..." She sobbed uncontrollably, hating Steven like this - only knowing how to be mean and bully people, not good at all.
"When did I ever use you as a tool to vent?" Steven frowned as he watched her tears multiply.
"You abuse me when you're in a bad mood." Nora cried hard.
"Stop crying." Steven furrowed his brow.
Nora kept crying.
Steven had no choice but to pull her into his arms and threaten her fiercely, "If you cry again, I'll fuck you."
Nora's crying came to an abrupt halt. Held in his arms, she was like a trapped lamb.
She panicked a bit and reached out to push him.
But both her hands were caught by him and locked behind her back.
Nora couldn't move, tears still hanging on her face.
Steven looked at her pitiful appearance and felt a bit sorry. He took a tissue to wipe her tears. "How did I use you as a tool to vent?"
"Isn't that what you're doing right now?" She looked at him with tears in the corners of her eyes.
"What did I do to you?"
"You're pressing against me."
"Pressing against you means I'm using you as a tool to vent?"
"Isn't it?" Nora's nose was red. "We agreed to go see a movie tonight, but then you got angry for no reason and took me to the middle of nowhere. You told me to comfort you, but I didn't even know what happened. When I didn't comfort you, you tried to rape me..."
Steven's face darkened. "What the hell is going on in your head?"
"That's exactly what happened!" She huffed and twisted her body. "Let me go!"
Steven's body stiffened when she twisted. "No!"
"See, you still won't admit it. You just bully me whenever you're in a bad mood!" Nora was about to cry again.
Steven pinched her chin and made her look up at him, saying seriously, "I won't let you go because what you said is wrong."
"You are exactly that kind of person!"
Nora was angry. He gave her the cold shoulder whenever things didn't go his way. She was a person, too - why should he treat her like this?
Steven looked at her. "I was angry tonight because you did something wrong."
"I did something wrong?"
"That's right!" He narrowed his eyes. "I told you last time not to talk to that man, but you still didn't listen. You still had to flirt with him."
Nora thought: 'Is he talking about Mr. Hayes?'
Thinking about what happened tonight, Nora pressed her lips together and said, "I already told you, I know he's playing me, but I'm doing business with him. The order is going out tomorrow. I can't fall out with him yet. At least I have to wait until the order is complete."
After Nora finished speaking, she glanced at him.
Steven's face was still very dark, but much better than before.
Nora continued, "Either way, I made money. I don't want to offend him completely, otherwise what if he returns the goods? I don't want to deal with after-sales."
"Don't worry, he won't," Steven said.
"How do you know he won't?" Nora found it strange - how did he know the guy wouldn't?
"Because he wouldn't dare." Steven glanced at her.
Nora had stopped crying, but maintained the same position with Steven as before.
Steven looked at her, his eyes suddenly becoming dangerous.
That same look from tonight!
Nora wanted to run, but Steven tightened his grip on her waist and wouldn't let her go. "Sit still and behave."
Nora suddenly didn't know how to react.
Then she was forcefully kissed by Steven.
"Steven..." Nora was kissed hard by him and gradually stopped pushing him, her body going soft.
Steven felt her change, and while kissing her, his hand slipped inside her nightgown.
"I'm not using you as a tool to vent." Steven suddenly explained.
Nora's body trembled slightly, her voice incredibly soft. "Then why did you tonight..."
"I touched you because I wanted to make love with you." He ambiguously bit her ear.
Nora gradually couldn't resist anymore, and at the same time, she wasn't as angry inside.
If it wasn't forced, she could accept it.
"From now on, don't meet with that man anymore. He's not a good person." He warned while kissing her.
Andrew was obviously approaching Nora because of him. Although there was no real harm, who knew what he wanted to do? What if?
"I didn't pay attention to him. I'm not stupid - he's messed with me twice already. Of course I won't fall for it again..."
Steven bit her, interrupting her words.
"Lighter," Nora said coquettishly.
Steven's anger finally dissipated. His eyes looked at her intensely. "Did you bring back those sexy lingerie from tonight?"
"What?" She opened her eyes. Why was he bringing this up?
"Put them on for me to see now?" Steven's gaze lingered on her body, his large palm caressing her slender waist.
Nora's face flushed a bit from his rubbing. Her mouth dry, she said, "It's already past 2 AM, and even if I put them on, they'd have to come off anyway."
"True." Steven's voice was husky. "Then wear them for me tomorrow."
Nora wanted to say no way, but under his burning gaze, she didn't dare speak.
With his bad temper, if she refused, he'd definitely get angry again.
She could only say gently, "Tomorrow then."
"You must wear them for me." He commanded dominantly.
Nora fell silent.
She couldn't remember anything that happened after that. Her mind just went blank as Steven bullied her until she couldn't move.
When Nora woke up the next day and saw the red and purple kiss marks all over her body, she wanted to hit Steven! She was also a bit sulky.
She had clearly decided to teach him a lesson and not indulge his bad temper, but after he coaxed her a few times, she ended up in bed being bullied again.
Nora angrily punched the bed.
But then she thought, at least yesterday they cleared up the misunderstanding. Steven wasn't taking out his bad mood on her - he was just jealous... Thinking of this, a sweet smile spread across her face.
Then she got out of bed to make hangover soup for Steven.
Halfway through cooking, Nora felt she was a lost cause, completely head over heels in love.
Controlled by Steven, letting him have his way with her!
After frying a few eggs, Olivia got up. "Morning!"
"Morning, Olivia!" Nora turned around.
Today, Olivia was wearing a rose-red shirt and a black pencil skirt, with big, wavy curls in her hair. She looked both capable and sexy.
Nora didn't expect Olivia to have gone to get her hair permed last night, and it looked great. She had transformed from a gentle woman into a sexy woman.
She was a bit surprised. "Olivia, you got your hair permed?"
"Yes, I went last night. Didn't get back until after 1 AM. Is Steven up yet?" Olivia asked her.
"He's still sleeping." Nora glanced at the time. "He usually sleeps until 7:30."
It was only a little past 6 AM now.
"OK." Olivia nodded. "I have something to ask him. I'll wait until he wakes up."
"I'll go wake him up."
Nora ran back to the master bedroom. Steven was sleeping in bed, a thin blanket covering his lean, muscular waist.
He had a really good body.
Nora didn't dare look anymore. Looking too much made it easy to remember those erotic scenes from last night.