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Bai Xi's Pov:
I was still in shock for the next second and didn't realised it until the man had already smashed his lips onto mine.
I tried to push him but he didn't budge, so I broke away from him forcibly.
"What for?" I asked breathless.
He paused, his eyes boring into mine, before flickering back to my lips and he motioned with his eyes and whispered, "For this."
Then he again crashed his lips onto mine.
I snapped out of the shock as I felt the hot feel of his lips back on mine and this time I kissed him back.
He groaned into the kiss pulling me more into him as his arms snaked around my waist, keeping me firmly glued to his chest.
I tried to respond back with equal fervor as my arms wounded around his neck, caressing the hair on his neck before moving into his hair....tangling within the dark mess of them as I sucked hard on his lips.
Oh dear, I didn't how much I already missed the feel the hum.
His tongue tickled my lips probing them, asking for entrance and I opened my mouth in response. His tongue caressed mine before sucking hard on it.
For the moment, I completely forgot about all my problems and all the hurt that I had been feeling since the last time I saw him on the boat where I threw those hateful words as him.
It's been only two days since then but it felt far longer than that.
All my thoughts escaped me, as he deepened the kiss and I closed my eyes and a moan escaped me.
His tongue sucked mine making me whimper into the kiss as he groaned, his tongue invading mine completely.
I felt myself going slag against him as I felt breathless and my feet gave away under me at the he velvety feeling of him under my hands made me completely boneless.
He tighened his hold on me, his hands keeping me anchored to him, by keeping my body weight against him as he gently broke away from me, allowing me room to breathe as I gulped harshly.
He rested his forehead on mine and gently caressed my back.
"God...I missed you. It felt like hell. Tell me you missed me too." He asked, his voice pleading with desperation for my answer.
My gaze flickered to his seeing the sincerity shinning in them.
I nodded. I did too...
I didn't say that aloud but my eyes sure did given the way his eyes lightened up in response.
He didn't say anything, for which I am grateful for. He only moved his lips to my forehead, pecking it gently before taking my hand in his and clasping our fingers together.
The elevator's ding sounded from behind, thus snapping us out of our reverie as I took a step back and walked towards my apartment door.
Our hands still entwined together, Si Yihan followed in my steps as I stepped upto the door and tried to take my keys out with one hand, not wanting to free my other hand from the iron clasp of his.
And I think he has the same thought as mine because he didn't let go either, instead took hold of my bag from my hand and holded it wide open with his single hand.
He gazed at me innocently and gestured with his eyes to look inside, as if all this is only too natural and his meaningful action didn't just cause butterflies to flutter in my belly which made me feel giddy with happiness and too hot from inside.
I sighed as I finally grasped onto the keys and unlocked the door with a single hand and stepped in, with him stepping in after me.
I flicked on the lights and moved inside as Si Yihan dropped my bag on the table next to the couch.
I don't know what to do now as he completely caught me off guard earlier by showing up on my doorstep and the realisation of what I have done finally caught upto me.
Well great...there goes all the righteous speeches I have given.
I sighed as I turned to face him to say something but couldn't utter a single word at his beauty again left me awestruck.
Words failed me at the sight of him and his soothing caressing gaze.
I can't help it. He is too handsome to be true and my heart has already fluttered more times in exasperation at the sight of him, standing in my living room totally unhinged, gazing me with look of pure adoration in his eyes, different from what all the people and media has ever portrayed him as.
The room feels small right now, with him standing tall and broad, in between the giant space of living room, which up until now, I had always considered to be more than enough to move freely.
But his majestic presence only made the room feels smaller and smaller.
I sighed in exasperation and tried to move my hand, but didn't realise he was still holding onto it tightly.
And the way it feels, I don't he has the plan to let go any time soon.
I tried to move my hand again but he still didn't let go and instead moved his hand also alongwith mine.
"We need to talk" I said. Hoping to make him understand my desperation.
"Yes we do."
He agreed but didn't let go of my hand as if he didn't have any plans to let go.
Well however much I like staying this way, there are things we need to discuss and this would not make the discussion easier or my not let it happen only.
I frowned at that and then glared at him, "This won't work if we stay like this, we won't be able to come to any conclusion like this."
He sighed and then finally let go of my hand reluctantly, very very reluctantly.
I turned to him and asked, "What were you doing at my door?" Or better...
"Why are you here?" I stared at him directly looking into his eyes searching for what...I don't know!
Though I asked the question, I desperatly wished to hear only one thing...