❝ Does it ever get lonely?❞

CHAPTER TWO

“Who was that man?” Jungkook enquired as soon as we got into our house, sighing I turned to find him standing in front with his arms crossed over his chest, the sleeves of his shirt rolled up giving a perfect view of his macular arms and his veins. His hands, they were large and had a few veins present at the back, odd it was I found them awfully beautiful.

Responding to impulse, my eyes travelled in his direction, spell blinding met mine. I struggled not to be arrested by the sight of them.

I sucked in a breath and stepped backwards,“It doesn't matter.”

“Do not test me, Ivy.”

His voice was intolerably sensual when he used that tone of his. His eyes hooded and took to a darker shade. With dilated pupils, he stalked after me.

“Do you even care how important that event was for me?” I snapped, my nostrils flared, turning towards him I watched him with a puzzle expression on my face, as moved further away from him.

“Important enough to share drinks with another man.”

I had barely managed to pass through the couch near, standing by the stairway when his large hands gripped around my waist, as he pinned me to the wall. His touch was nothing short of electric. And I took a deep breath to steady my rising pulse.

            “Why do you run from me?”  intensely he stared into my eyes and it made my heart wreak havoc within my chest.

Looking down, I reached up and laid my hand against his chest, sliding my hands through the opening by the two  unbuttoned buttons, allowing my fingertips to brush over his naked skin. He flinched in response.

         “Hyunjin was the guy I use to date before I met you, ” I whispered anxiously.

“Did you love him?” he soliloquised in an undertone of peevish displeasure.

“We had an understanding,” I murmured realistically seeing his shoulder rise a little. His body tensing as he leaned before me.

“You are married to me now, and I would want you to forget about him.”

His deep voice reached my ears making my gaze flicker upwards. At loss for words.

“I won't—I would never cheat on you, Jungkook you should know that,” I breathed out slowly feeling my heart beating loudly, the world around me numbing. Feeling all senses run out of me.

I felt his hand reach towards my hair tugging it behind my ear, as he leaned in cupping my face. All thoughts disappeared out of my mind feeling how lips dangerously close to mine, his strong hands slowly cupping my cheeks. And his mouth finally touched mine, for seconds his lips didn't move just stayed there, leaving me frozen I don't know what was he thinking but I knew I wanted this at I thought I wanted to. He pulled back and let out a satisfying sigh.

Before I had the time to breathe barely before his mouth came down on mine. And it was good thing I did, because it didn't feel as if he had any plans to release me until, the next millennium. His lips were warm and firm pressing against mine. His hands travelled in opposite directions one to my wrists, then one skimming down my side digging into my waist.

But then he drew back, his large hands crading my face. And he looked at me.

“What is it?” I asked feeling uncomfortable to be under his scrutiny, he was examining me as he wanted to catalogue my every feature.

“I wanted to see you tonight,” he touched my cheek, then soothed his thumb down the line of my jaw,“You’re always working. I don't get to just see you.”

My legs tuned wobbly and my lips parted but I couldn't seem to make them work, couldn't seem to do anything other than stare up into his eyes.

“Jungkook,” I whispered as I pressed my hand to his cheek, feeling his skin tingle under my touch.

And then he stepped away, utterly abrupt, without even the slightest hint of a desire to linger.

“You should get changed and go to bed I've some paperwork to attend,”  he said breathing hard. He looked dazed.

My heart ached, and my breath shuddered I didn't know what was stopping him,  standing still I didn't dare look at him. I leaned my back against the wall, and took great gulps of air. How rejection didn't just sting. It stabbed. It shot bullets.

TO BE CONTINUED

Author’s note:

If anyone is wondering why the chapter was short it is because this is  a short  story and I plan to end it within few months. 

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