She Belongs to the Mafia King

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER EIGHT

I didn't bother leaving the room the next day. I stayed coiled up in bed, trying hard to avoid Sin after what happened yesterday. I was thankful to Zoey for bringing me breakfast and some books to read.

I finally got tired of lying in bed. Zoey brought some clothes for me this morning. So what better way to unwind than with a hot shower? I pulled off my pyjamas and walked into the bathroom.

After feeling refreshed and relaxed, I wrapped a towel around my body. I stepped out and walked towards the bed, where I put on my new pair of pyjamas. Just when I was about to unwrap the towel, a very familiar, cold, deep voice made me shriek, and I abruptly turned around to face the intruder. My blue eyes were met with piercing dark eyes. I quickly wrapped my hands around my body as I started to tremble under his gaze.

"Impressed," he said in a rough, husky tone as his eyes travelled down and settled on my legs. He was leaning against the wall beside the door. His eyes remained fixed on my legs. He was wearing a black shirt which was unbuttoned and a black trouser. His shirt didn't help to hide his strong muscles. That didn't stop the fact that I felt so naked under his gaze and wanted nothing more than to be swallowed by the ground.

" W... what are you doing here?" My voice barely a whisper, and I trembled in fear.

He didn't answer; it was like he wasn't even listening. He started taking slow but dangerous steps towards me, his eyes traveling up from my legs. My trembling legs started to move backwards until I hit the wall. Sin stopped right in front of me, just an inch away. His eyes rested on my chest, which was covered by the towel still wrapped around me.

His eyes were dark and calm as they ranked all over my body before settling on my face. I knew it was wrong, but my body started feeling so warm under his heated gaze and I felt tingling all over my body and desire started to pool between my legs. I squeezed my thighs together and my little movement didn't go unnoticed by him. His eyes became darker than ever, his lips curled up to one side, showing a sexy devilish smirk. He was so close to me that I could feel his hot breath and my nose was hit with his strong, alluring cologne.

" I haven't even touched you yet and you seem to be turned on already, little temptress," he said in a hu*sky tone, making me feel things I never felt before.

" In your dreams." I refused to give him that satisfaction, and the smirk on his face was completely wiped out, replaced by a dark, blank expression.

He raised one of his arms towards my face as he ever so slowly tugged some wet strain behind my ear. I flinched at his touch, making him tilt his head as he saw my reaction.

"You don't need to lie, little temptress; you may not want me, but your body says otherwise," he said, his voice full of arrogance, as if he knew exactly what he was doing to me.

I couldn't help but feel things down there, but I wasn't planning on admitting that to him.

" It's never going to happen, I will never want you," I screamed out.

" I have tried being nice to you but it seems not to work, no more," his husky rough voice whispered, yet so calmly. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

He placed his head at the crook of my neck as he started to roughly leave open, wet kisses . I pinched my eyes closed and my hands got tighter around the towel. When I felt his tongue sensually kiss my soft spot, I let out a moan, and I instantly wanted to slap myself for reacting like that to his touch. He started giving kisses on my wet skin.

He kept torturing my neck. His hand came up to tug on the towel wrapped around my body. My eyes fluttered open and my grip on the towel tightened more. My heart started to spike at the thought of him seeing me naked. I had no place to run and hide.

He kept tugging harder, but I refused to let go of the towel. Tears began to pool in my eyes. He let go of my neck. His gaze met my blurry eyes. His eyes were filled with lust, and he didn't bother trying to hide them. He tugged harder, making my eyes snap down to see the towel on the floor.

I quickly moved my hands to hide my upper and lower regions from his captivating gaze. My eyes were filled with fear.

"P... please, don't do this." I mustered up the courage to speak these words. My voice pleaded, and my eyes were desperate to get to him.

" I can't wait any longer. You don't know how bad I want you, even your tears turn me on '' His face came closer to me. I could feel his warm breath. His words sent a chill down my body.

His hand crept up and gripped my hands, pulling them away from my body and exposing my bre@st and lower region to his beautiful, hungry eyes. He tilted his head as he thoughtfully watched my round breasts, as if he was enchanted.

My body was reacting to his every movement, but my mind was screaming at me to find a way to escape him.

He licked his lips sensually before meeting my eyes and letting go of me. I picked up the towel from the floor faster than you could say H and wrapped it around my body again.

" I will be sending you home to finish whatever you need to do, but I won't be around for a few days. That doesn't mean I won't have my men watching you, so behave. " He said, " I will pick you up next

week after your graduation, so pack whatever you need because that would be the last time you would be apart from me." He voiced out deeply. I nodded quickly, wanting to end this moment soon.

After he left, I walked towards the mirror and tilted my head, touching the spot where his lips had tortured me moments ago. My heart skipped a beat when I saw a red mark.

He freaking marked me.