He came over to me and patted me on the back.
"This" i said pointing to my face then to the toilet, "is your fault".
"I'm sorry" he said genuinely.
I scoffed at his response as I got up from the floor and went to wash my face. I felt better but also hungry. I exited the bathroom with him on my tail and went into the kitchen.
He sat at the island and watched me as I maneuvered my way through the kitchen. What to eat? I thought as I opened the fridge and got the milk. I took out my favorite bowl from the cabinet and spoon from the spoon drawer.
People say I am very picky for only liking, eating or using a certain thing every day but I like to think of it as being selectively particular.
I poured my Cinnamon toast crunch into the bowl then added some milk. He was still watching. I sat on the other side of the island in front of him and raised a questioning brow.
"Aren't you going to leave?" I asked as I stirred my cereal. I liked it soggy.
"No" he said leaning back. "I like it here"
"I like it here too but I don't like being here with you so please leave" I said seriously.
He just shrugged me off and took out his phone.
"Why are you even here anyway don't you have some place else to be like a girls house or something?" I asked finally taking a bite of my cereal. Mmm soggy just the way I liked it.
He ignored my remark but I saw his jaw tick. Ouu was he mad? I wondered.
I got an idea that would probably land me in trouble. I decided to irritate him, maybe then he would leave but first I should get some food in me. I was famished.
I continued eating my cereal in silence. He looked up suspiciously at my now quiet stance. I shrugged at him and went back to eating. Can't go to war on an empty stomach.
I was finally finished with my five star meal so I washed and put the utensils away.
Let the mission begin.
I wasn't sure on how to execute my plan but I knew that the best way to annoy him is by acting like a child. I think he hates children, I am sorry for his wife and kids I the future I thought as I stood on the island.
He looked up from his phone, "what are you doing?"
I ignored him and started to dance, terribly if I may add.
"Get down from there you might hurt yourself" he warned.
"La la la la la la I can't hear you" I sang in the voice of a preschooler.
"Fine then, be my guest" he said going back to his phone.
He was mad but not mad enough. What else could I do? I pondered. Oh yes I thought.
I took his phone from him and placed it in my top.
"Are you kidding me give that back" he groaned.
I expected for him to reach in and take it but he didn't. This wasn't going to work. I jumped down from the island and started running around yelling like a child.
He groaned and came after me demanding his phone. I dogged him each time he came close laughing like a maniac. I was having fun but he clearly wasn't. Perfect.
I soon found myself backed up in a corner. He opened his arms wide getting closer and closer. I don't know why but I actually felt scared. He was the predator and I was the prey. There was no escape but I wasn't going to go down without a fight.
I ran towards him in a charging manner trying to dodge through his arms. His hands moved in a swift motion and held onto my waist
I was caught.
Shit.
I tried to wiggle free but his hold just got tighter. It started to hurt so I had no choice but to relax. His hold got looser and I considered making a run for it. As if reading my mind he tightened his hold. I sighed in defeat.
"Now can I have my phone back?" he asked dangerously close to my ear.
His deep sensual voice ignited a flame inside me and I felt bold and daring.
"Why don't you come and take it" I said dropping my voice to an octave.
His eyes slightly widened at my dare, but he quickly regained his composure. I didn't exactly expected him to actually do it but he backed me against the wall and pinned both of my arms above my head with one of his arms.
I felt aroused by this simple act and involuntarily bit my bottom lip. His eyes fell to my lips and he absentmindedly licked his. With his free hand he traced the outline of my leg until he got to the section below my breast.
He looked me in the eyes as he placed his hands inside of my top slowly and teasingly.
My eyes closed from the sensual feeling and I felt his hand brushed past my right nipple seeing that I wasn't wearing an bra. A soft moan involuntarily left my lips and I bit my lips harder to stifle another. What was happening? How did we get here? I thought. He was he enemy I should not be feeling this way. Curse you PMS hornyness.
He took the phone from my top and let my arms go. My eyes shot open in a questioning manner. I frowned out of disappointment and he noticed. He smirked at my disappointment and headed for the door.
"Where are you going?" I asked confused.
He stopped to look and at me and replied "some place else like a girls house maybe"
"What? Now? Are you serious?" I asked in bewilderment.
"Why did you want me to stay?" I asked seriously.
I regained my senses and shook my head no wildly.
"Ok. I got it" he said heading for the door.
He left without another glance nor word. I'm not going to lie, I felt disappointed. I got him to leave like I wanted but why do i now feel empty? I sighed as I sat on the couch and watched a Kdrama.
The characters were so in love and the guy would kill anybody who bothered her. I sighed wishing for a love like that. Maybe someday I will or maybe some day I will not. Who knows what the future holds.