⚒️ Dragon Mark ⚒️
🤫 Silent Abyss 🤫
Written by #preshsyarr
Chapter 49 – NASCAR Race
She sighed, at least it was better wearing this dress. She stripped the dress off letting it fall to the ground, and put his shirt on. It smelt like him, dangerous, intense, and oh-so addictive.
Quickly buttoning the shirt, she turned to the mirror to do good body check. The shirt reached a little above her mid-thigh, but she supposed that it was good enough, you couldn’t see her underneath at least, and it was more comfortable than her dress.
She spun around and turned the door knob pulling the door open. She was taken back when she found Johnny standing directly in front of the door with that intense look in his eyes. “What the hell do…”
Before she could finish her sentence she was being pushed back into the bathroom. His large hands lay on the small of her back as he pushed her against the counter of the sink. She gazed up to his eyes and regretted it instantly when her eyes met his.
She now understand why he looked at her like he was in a mental battle. She now know the reason why looking in his eyes, she saw the emotion clearly; lust. He was in a battle with his logical mind and the beast that lived within him.
Before she could say anything or even react she was been lifted and placed on the counter as her fiance attacked her neck with his lustful lips.
SoMi was stunned for a second or two before he began to bit the spot behind her ear causing a soft Mõ@n to escape from her lips. He smiled against her skin as he continued to imprint her neck, jaw, and collarbone with his kisses.
SoMi shut her eyes as she ran her fingers through his blonde hair, loving how silky his hair was. Her mind was screaming at her to stop him, to push him away, to slap him, to do something, but she couldn’t.
She whimpered feeling his hot breath against her skin as his hands made their way to the inside of her thighs, massaging her inner thighs as he pressed himself against her.
“Ah~” she cursed throwing her head back unconsciously, giving him more room to nibble, bite, and kiss her soft skin.
Using the great amount of strength she could muster right now, SoMi forced her eyes open, she was able to break out of the hot trance he had put her in.
“Stop it~ Johnny stop it~” she wanted to sound commanding and stern but her voice came off as weak and lost in desire and lust.
She pushed him away, watching as he stumbled back a few steps. Silence followed afterwards as the two stood awkwardly in the bathroom.
“I don’t like it.” He admitted angrily. She raised a curious brow, not understanding what he meant. Her heart felt like it was racing in a NASCAR race and she was trying to calm her body down.
Johnny sighed before explaining. “I don’t like it when men look at you.” He explained and she wasn’t sure how she was supposed to feel.
He was jealous. She would never thought that she would see him jealous, and it was because of her. She didn’t want him to feel jealous, she didn’t want him to feel anything at all. Emotional attachment was bad.
“We need to sort this out. We need to figure out what’s really going on between us.” She stated. Thus, wh@tëver this was needed to have a firm black line to classified what was what. SoMi didn’t want any blurry lines that only confused her.
At the same time, however she knew she was being a hypocrite because there was the smallest, slightest chance that whenever he did something nice, her insides did back flips. A small part of her was satisfied knowing he was jealous.
He scoffed at her remark. “There is nothing to sooth out. It is how it’s always been, the only difference is that you’re willing to travel to the means of the universe to protect me, it so you claim.” He clarified bluntly.
This was the answer she was waiting for, the answer she needed, so why did she feel like he just stabbed her heart? She needed to hear those words, even if the cut through her, making her bleed.
