CHAPTER 39.1: Hungry

CHAPTER 39

My hands fisted on his polo shirt while he was kissing my lips with so much intensity. All the anger he'd cost me this morning suddenly went gone. It was vanished like an ashes that was blown by the wind.

His tongue made its way inside my mouth as if marking his territory. I was already burning and hot when he stopped kissing me. My sleepy eyes stared at him. I bit my swollen lips. He stared at me with the same lusting eyes. I couldn't believe that I am staring at his eyes...burning for me.

"You're late..." he whispered and kissed my earlobe. My breathing hitched as my hands pulled his collar for more kisses but I was devastated when he distanced himself to me. I suddenly felt irritated. How could he kiss me like that and just stop whenever he wanted?!

I remember how he shouted at me over the call and the anger that was vanished just earlier went back like a whirlwind.

"So what if I am late?! And why did you shouted at me over the phone