Chapter 15
Chapter 15
Kai’s Point of View
I stood beside the bed, my arms folded across my chest and I frowned as I watched the doctor attend to her wounds.
“How serious are the injuries?” I asked curiously.
“Not so serious, but she has scratches everywhere,” the doctor muttered with a small surprise. “Did you fight with a house cat?”
“Well, I haven’t seen a house cat so big in a while,” I murmured and Chelsea’s green eyes regarded me tiredly.
“She just needs some good rest and leave the healing up to the medication and nature.” He explained packing up his equipment back into his bag.
“Thank you, Doctor,” I said as I received his handshake. He nodded at me then turned to Chelsea.
“I hope you recover quickly.” He tells her before leaving.
As soon as the door shut, I sat down on the chair close to her.
“I’ll call my mother and have her apologize to you,” I told her assertively and she shook her head.
“Like I said, I bear no grudge,” she said in a small voice, and my eyes trailed to her long thin neck. Her hands clutched my jacket tightly covering herself, and the image of her white lacy bra flashed in my vision.
I felt myself stiffened.
“Do you want to take a shower here?” I queried and she blinked slightly.
“No,” she was quick to answer her eyes dancing nervously. “I will take a shower when I get home.”
“I’ll drive you home.” I offered, with my hands extended, she received it hesitantly and I pulled her up. “I’ll compensate you for the torn dress.”
“There will be no need for that.” She answered again. “I will bring your coat to the office tomorrow.”
She was walking in front of me, her red hair was now packed up in a ponytail allowing me to see the details of her slender neck. The fact that she was relying on me, requesting my assistance, and wearing my coat excited me.
“I don’t want the coat, you can keep it,” I answered bringing my hands out of my pocket, my arousal getting the best of me.
“I have been thinking about our discussion in the car.” She continued speaking again, she seemed more relaxed than when we first left the company. “And you’re right, I shouldn’t have asked to leave.”
“I was never going to let you,” I confirmed and she stopped abruptly making me almost run into her. “Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will look for you, I will find you and I will have you.”
“I got a bit emotional, and I said some things that were out of line or agreement. But what happened allowed me to realize just how badly I messed up.” She explained further. “I know asking for forgiveness is a little too late now. But I want you to know that I’m sorry.”
“You’re sorry?” I wondered reaching for the thick red hair that cascaded down her back like a fiery waterfall.
“More sorry than I have ever been.” The regret in her voice hung in the air, and a small gasp escaped her lips when I grabbed
her hair.
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Not too hard, but firm enough to steer her head.
“Mr. Hezron?” She called trying to turn to me but I didn’t allow her.
“If you’re sorry then prove it,” I whispered against her cars leaning into her. I heard her shudder.
“How?” She whispered, her eyes darting around to see if the maids or any worker of the house were nearby, her voice became dangerously low. “Boss, someone is going to see us.”
Frankly, I didn’t mind anyone seeing me.
“Before I forget you were in the process of giving yourself to me before we were interrupted.”
I placed my hand underneath her chin, tilting her face lightly, holding her from behind.
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“What do you say about finishing from where we started?” Her green eyes narrowed, a small blush rising to her cheeks. And I felt my c*ck twitching painfully, straining against my pants, at the very lustful expression on her face.
I want to draw out this moment so that I can savor every reaction she had, every flicker of embarrassment… Every single detail. For the last three years, I had fantasized about how breathtaking Chelsea would look when she was pinned beneath me–squealing, squirming, and moaning my name. But Chelsea was never one to show much emotion. Her face remained annoyingly composed, even when she was in pain, and it drove me insane.
But I was about to make things change, I’ll make it so that she never keeps a straight face in front of me again.
“Then I’ll take your silence for a yes,” I muttered increasing the pressure slightly on her head, yanking her hair backward.
A small gasp escaped her slightly parted mouth and I seized the opportunity, claiming her mouth with mine, I went in tongue first.
Her eyes widened in surprise trying to disengage, my arms encircled her waist holding her in place and making her lean
into me.
She was grappling, as I went at the kiss hungrily, claiming every corner of her mouth, welcoming the wetness and the warmth of her kiss. It felt as if the world exploded around me, it was as though nothing else mattered.
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Nothing but the soft groans that escaped Chelsea whenever I went in tongue deep and the way her small body molded perfectly against mine.
The sounds of her moan, her breath against me, everything seemed to make my dick grow bigger, the sensation driving me with raw consuming hunger. The posture wasn’t comfortable for her, that much I know but that was the reason she was leaning into me for support.
She clutched my arms tightly, her nails digging into me, and in response, my teeth grazed her lower lips lightly.
Fuck. I let her go.
She stumbled forward before colliding with the wall before us, her legs giving out.
Things were already getting out of hand, if that kiss had continued then maybe I would have given into my dark desires and taken her right here in the hallway of my house without caring if anyone would see or not.
I adjusted myself staring down at the huge bulge in my pants before tugging the edge of my shirt over it hoping she wouldn’t notice.
From where I stood I could hear her soft and uneven breath, her back still turned to me, shoulders shaking slightly, while her face was buried in her palms.
“I’ll drive you home,” I said before walking out first.
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