Boyfriend Let His Side Chick Ruin My Painting, Now He Regrets. novel Chapter 31

"N-no...you're l-lying." I mumbled and tried to push him but in vain, he is so strong. I tried to slip down, so I can pass under his arm, but he was quick to notice that, because the next moment he picked me up from my hips and seated me on the slab.

My legs were open, and he was standing between them, and I was looking at him with wide scared eyes. While he was smirking, as if enjoying this situation very much.

He came closer and I put my hand on his chest to create some distance.

"I'm not lying love."

He slurred near my face, with his husky voice, his eyes were showing desire. I felt like melting in his proximity, but I gather up my courage and spoke.

"I know y-you are lying. Nothing happened." I spoke.

He arched up his eyebrow and show me an amused look.

"How are you so sure love?" He asked.

I spoke instantly without thinking.

"Because I don't feel any pain. And there are no red spots on the sheets--"

I stopped myself, after realizing what I just said. ( Oh GOD... I wish the earth would open and swallow me up.) he laughed at this. (What's so funny in this. Like literally laugh. Oh! my...he can laugh. He looks more handsome while laughing...ugh what am I thinking )

"You are something love." He muttered.

Him calling me love gives me weird feeling. He looks calm and in good mood, so I thought to confirm my doubts about last night.

"Don't call me that. And how did I ended up in y-your room?" I asked.

"I carried you there. Love..." He mused.

It made me so irritated him calling me love... I bit my bottom lip to stop myself from saying something, which I may regret.

There was complete silence when all of a sudden he growled lowly, and his chest under my palms vibrated and I shuddered at this feeling.

In the blink of an eye he pulled me closer that there was no space between us. His one hand was on my waist, while other move to the nape of my neck.

"Don't!" He warned.

I starred at him with wide eyes, what's wrong with him what did I do. I started struggling. The next moment he slammed his lips on mine.

I was frozen on my place,because for the first time his kiss was not punishing, rough or demanding, rather it was passionate. My brain was not working properly as my body was not in my control.

I was still, until he licked my lips for entrance but I kept my mouth shut, I was not understanding what was wrong with me at that moment.

But his hand from my waist moved and cupped my left bosom and gave a little squeeze and I gasp with a slight whimper, which he took as an advantage and slide his tongue in my mouth and started devouring my mouth.