Chapter 146 rude
It was Mark l saw first but Jaden was also behind with his hands that were crazy scary. "You may leave", He spoke out and Mark walked out. Left alone with him, I felt the overwhelming urge to turtle, to totally cower but honestly that wasn't me. It was me in me but I turned and glared at him.
He didn't say a word for a moment but just looked at me.
"Where is the body of my Dr Tracy?", I blurted out with seriousness evident in my voice.
I regretted that later because wordlessly, he matched towards me. He was quick that before I could take a step back , he had me pinned on the wall.
He had his hands on both sides of me, caging me in his embrace. He looked at my face and his eyes traveled from my eyes to my mouth and then to my eyes again. Then his mouth was on mine within minutes. Shocked, l didn't respond sooner. He didn't deserve my response after what he has all done.
But for some reason a very fucked up reason , l ended up kissing him back. His tongue darted deep into my mouth and his other hand was on my rear end. I could feel it. He was already throbbing hard and this shocked me to. I thought he would be angry because he found me in the basement but he was fucking hard. He gently took me down so that my back was on the floor and his hand travelled underneath my blouse.
He rubbed my nipple with his hand , the other hand travelled up my body from my hip to my shoulder and then rested to cup my head. I looked up at him and chewed my lower lip. He didn't have anger on his face at all. He was looking at me with some other expression. l didn't know what it was.
Before I could read it, he crashed his lips again over mine and then within minutes he was grinding into me and kissing me roughly while running his hands through my hair. This made no sense. He was unpredictable to me and that only meant that he was so dangerous.
No longer interested, l pushed him away. At that a frown appeared on his face.
"We have dinner with my family, l want you to dress like you going to church", He murmured as he pulled away from me. "Everything is organized in my room, go and dress up", He went on as he watched me stand up. "Do l have a say at that?", I asked glaring at him. As long as you don't act like you did last time, I won't punish you", He responded then matched away before I could reply to him.
Left alone, l stood puzzled. I had planned to be obedient but it seemed like he was creating the beast out of me. He was really strange. One moment romantic and then harsh. Pushing the thought at the back of my mind, I made my way out of the basement to his room. I made it straight to his closet.
Sensor lights i'mmediately came on and I felt my jaw drop. It was a walk in closet. A his and hers closet. But the hers side seemed bigger and the clothes that hung everywhere seemed brand new. Rows of dresses and shelves of shoes. A marbled island in the middle and a see through glass counter top.
I walked towards it hesitantly and realized that they were drawers of jewelries and hair accessories. "Holy s...", I opened up the top drawer while wondering who they belonged to. "Are these for Harriet... No everything seemed untouched", l grabbed the first hair pin l found and looked at the jewelry more carefully.
"Is this a diamond?", It was a diamond pin but the frame seemed like white gold. I frowned and raised it to the chandelier to see if it will glisten in the light. Most likely these belonged to someone. The floor soon creaked from behind. I jumped and quickly turned around to check who was behind me.
My heart i'mmediately dropped down at the sight. Idris was standing up at the door frame staring at me. I swallowed when he began to walk closer to me. I put the hair pin back on the glass counter. "I was just looking at it, that's all", l quickly murmured as l walked to other side with my hands behind my back.
He eyed the counter silently for a second before he glanced at me. He then took a step towards me. A smirk then appeared on his face. He was happy. He liked it when I misbehaved , when l brought it upon myself. He now perhaps wanted to discipline me. He turned his head towards the pin, his finger reached out for it nonchalantly.
While he looked away, l got the chance to gaze at his face. His jawbone was satisfyingly sharp. That's what I looked at it before I lowered my eyes. I didn't want him to catch me checking him out. He held the pin in his hand. I thought he was going to put it in the drawer but his hand suddenly started to reach out for me.
He surprisingly pulled my front hair strands out of my eyes gently and clipped them to the side while using the diamond pin. I stood still, scared to breath. He eyed me with the pin in the hair as if I was wearing the most beautiful hairstyle he has ever seen a woman in. His hand trailed down from the side of my face to my chin and he lifted up my head towards him .
He looked at my pink lips and his eyes slightly changed to gold. That hit me to the core. He had craving for me. "I remember telling you to dress up quickly", His words threw me off guard. Reality hit me like a sack of bricks.
He was now rude.