Chapter 70 - Shiwoo's P.O.V Part 3

I had driven her to my apartment in silence but finally snapped when we pulled into the parking lot.

What was she thinking?

The full effect of what he had just done had finally hit me so I couldn't help but scold her.

She stayed silent and I was about to lose it but then I just got out of the car, slamming the door shut then went around to her side and opened the door pulling her by then hand to the elevator, "let's go."

The elevator ride was quiet as we went up to my penthouse and it could tell by the look in her eyes that she was impressed with my place.

I didn't tell her that I was rich because that would have lead to questions about my line of work plus I wanted to make sure that she wasn't some gold digger like the others.

She was admiring the furniture when I offered her a drink and she accepted so I just slid her some fruit juice for she had had enough alcohol for the night when I began to scold her again.

"You need to apologize" I said after a while and she answered me with a flat and final, "No".

She was going to get her self into trouble and I didn't want that to happen so I asked about what she was going to if she presses charges and she just shrugged and said get a lawyer as if that were to put me at ease.

She was really in need of straightening out and I have some ideas about how to approach this but I wasn't going to do anything to her now seeing that she was still under the influence.

She on the other knew what she wanted and made a move on me after I mentioned that that guy didn't even care about her but wanted to get in her pants and she called me out saying that I wanted the same and I didn't deny it but I tried to stop her.

She came to where I was around the island and placed her hands suggestively on my chest but then I held her hand restricting her next moves trying to talk some sense into her.

I knew that she had sobered up since night but I still felt as if I was talking advantage of her delirious state but there is just so much self control a guy could have.

She was being serious when she asked if I wanted her but then I released her hands as I walked to the couch trying to get ahold of my self.

I didn't want to hurt her feelings by rejecting her but I I didn't want to do anything that she will come to regret in the morning either, but then she came to where I was on the couch and straddled my lap confirming that she was indeed sober and would not regret so I gave her what she wanted and then we kissed.

The kiss was slow and sweet at first because I was still trying to hold on but then I just said fuck it as I went all in and slid my hands up and down her thighs as she slowly grinded on me, this feeling being just right.

Our moans and breathing filled the air as I held her by the waist and flipped her her over on the couch trailing kisses down her chest and on her neck.

I was still having some doubts about whether I should proceed so I asked her once more if she was sure and nodded frantically yes so I slid my shirt off and she traced my abs down to my V-line and I felt my dick twitch.

She decided to take control once as she pulled me back down to the couch and straddled my lap tying up her hair and I knew that things were about to get down.

I completely devoured her body as I placed kisses all over and fingered her and gave her her first orgasm.

She was panting and writhing beneath but I wasn't done as yet.

I was startled in a good way  when she told me that she was a virgin and my need for her grew even more.

I was going to make you feel good baby girl, and so I did when I ate her out and fucked her raw.

I fucked her so good that the only thing that she had on her tongue was my name.

I doubt she even remembered hers.

I fucked her raw and she was the only one I had ever, hence why I was out of condoms.

She was also the tightest and sweetest. I don't think I can bear the though of her fucking another guy. Just the thought makes me go insane.

That night I put her to sleep with a smile on her face but the next morning I completely wiped it off with my idiocy.

I had left her in bed alone as my dad called arguing with me about my duty to Harin and I just got so mad that I snapped at her when I thought she was spying.

I even called her dumb bitch which I immediately regretted as soon as it left my lips but I didn't get the chance to apologies for she gave me a stinging slap across the face one that I did in fact deserved.

I offered to take her home since she was limping and didn't know the way, but she, as expected, said no but then returned shortly after so I took her home in silence.

Deep down I felt like shit for how this morning turned out for I had planned to make her breakfast in bed and treat her like a queen for trusting me with her self but my dad juts had to mess things up, as usual.

When the car came to a stop I tried to explain to her as best as I could without mentioning any compromising information but that only caused her to hate me even more for I wasn't making any sense, heck even I wouldn't believe me if I weren't me.

She left slamming the door behind her, not even glancing back for once and I thought that I had officially lost her but that was until I saw her later in the day at my house at the party wearing a yellow dress with a slip up the side just to the right height and I couldn't stop myself from walking up to her.

She was bent over looking in the fridge and I took the time to admire her ass remembering how it was on my face the night before and I couldn't help the dirty words that escaped my lips.

She just had that effect on me.

I left her there standing and gaping like a fish as my lovely words hit her.

She can meet me in my bedroom later but that was not the meeting I was looking forward to.

Harin had been annoying me ever since she saw me talking to Tally and has been following me around even to my bedroom.

She kept calling me baby and reminded me of our engagement and she was seriously getting on my nerves especially when she called me by my real name.

I have begged my father to give me a different punishment other than marrying her but he insists on this joint venture and that I was born solely for this.

There is nothing wrong with Harin and all but she just wasn't my type.

She has been a thorn in my ass hole ever since she was born and had been trying to get with me for the longest time but she only succeeded once with the help of Molly. A drug that I had been staying far way from ever since.

The four year difference didn't help either for imagine a Highschool senior having have to date a freshman because their daddy's said so.

She was spoiled and entitled and brat and I saw right through her.

She was nothing like Tally and I was going to make sure that she knows this so maybe finally she can get it trough her head and leave me alone.

I don't get her obsession with me anyway.

She has a boyfriends and has many and I never given her an ounce of attention to her satisfaction. I guess I remind her of her dad because of that.

This girl had maybe daddy issues and I was about to have big issues for I saw a figure burst from out of my closet and ran directly to the bathroom and threw up.

I was angry at first when I didn't know who it was but then my face softened when I saw that It was Tally throwing up in the toilet but then my blood ran cold when I realized that she most likely have heard everting that was said.

Oh fuck me.