Chapter 33
Chapter 33
*** Smith Bridget P.O.V *** William pulled me up and led me to the walk-in closet in the room. “Let’s change and head downstairs for lunch. I’m hungry,” he said. I subconsciously panicked again cause I can remember the bathroom scene from earlier. Now we are gonna change together instead. I looked up at him and wanted to tell him that I am fine with the cloth I’m already wearing. But then once again, I remembered the cold glare he gave me earlier and I involuntarily shivered. I don’t like it when he looks at me that way so I just gulped down the words that were threatening to come out before and followed him obediently. It’s even better that we change our clothes. Sienna was so close to him earlier that if she had hugged him, I would have smelt her on him. Thankfully, that isn’t the case. I walked in with him and watched him as he began to strip. My mouth watered when he peeled off the shirt from his body. His eight packs are all mine to ogle at. It still somehow feels unreal that this handsome hunk of alpha is all mine. That he belongs to me. I stared at his muscles. He really has a great body build. Then he bent a little to remove his shorts. My eyes widened and I blushed but I didn’t look away. I just followed every movement of his fingers on the waistband of the shorts. I stared at him so intently that I know he can feel it but he didn’t show if he can or cannot feel my intense stare. It’s like he removed his shorts slowly or is it my eyes that are playing tricks on me? Is he teasing me? Nevertheless, I still stared at him and watched the way his shorts fell down atAll rights © NôvelDrama.Org.
his feet. My eyes widened and I swallowed constantly as I watched the huge tent in his boxers. He suddenly looked up and I looked down instantly. Blushing so hard from the embarrassment that he caught me staring. My breath quickened as he walked toward me. He finally stood in front of me and used his hand to raise my chin so I can look up at him. I looked at him and saw the amused look on his face. “I had to stop there 'cause I might eventually eat you with the way you were watching me strip,” he whispered huskily and my mouth went dry instantly. He knew! Of course, he knew! My tongue darted out to lick my lips. I do this whenever I am nervous. This was obviously a wrong move in our current position. His eyes darkened with desire as he watched my tongue swipe along my lips. I instantly stopped licking my lips when I saw the way he was looking at me like I am prey. You know those lustful stares animals have whenever they see prey that they are about to devour? “You naughty little tease,” he whispered as he leaned towards me. “I wasn’t teasing… Mhmm,” his mouth already swallowed the words I was about to say. I put my hands on his chest to push him away but he held my hands and pushed me against the wardrobe. Something crashed to the ground but he didn’t care. Just held my hands over my head and devoured my lips. I was struggling at first but when his tongue slipped into my mouth, I lost all sense of control. Tiny little moans escaped my mouth but ended up being swallowed by his mouth. He released my hands and slipped around my waist. My hands didn’t push against his chest this time. Instead, they
held unto his shirt. More things went crashing down when the kiss turned frenzied. He kissed me as if he could never get enough of me. His hands slipped down from my waist to my bum. And he squeezed my bum softly. This action earned a loud moan from me. As he pressed against me, I could feel something hard pressing against me. No need to tell you all what it is. I leaned in and that was when he decided to spoil the mood. He broke off the kiss and I whined softly in protest. He looked down at me breathing pretty hard. I whined again and pouted in protest. “Don’t make this hard for me. I am already trying so hard not to devour and claim you in this closet room,” he said, his voice coming out strained. I can sense his strong desire and I suddenly felt like shouting at him to claim me right now! But all I did was just bite my lips nervously. He leaned in again and planted soft pecks of kisses on my face as if to pacify me. My panties feel soaked with need. I’m sure he can also smell my arousal. I nodded and then he moved backwards. He stared at me and mumbled, “Now… It’s my turn to ogle at you. Strip!” I think my panties got even wetter than before. His last word ‘strip!’ came out like an order. Like he was commanding me to do it. I couldn’t resist and I slowly began to strip. I pulled my top up and he helped me remove it. He stared at me standing in just a brassiere and shorts. His breath came out in short pants like he was struggling with something.
Then I bent down and removed my shorts. His eyes bulged almost falling out of their socket cause I am wearing a g-string. Yeah! News flash. I’m putting on a pair of panties I have never worn before. Well, not my fault. I am sure Daniella must have sneaked this g-string into my luggage cause I was surprised when I checked this morning and found out that all the panties I packed had turned into g- string. “I swear, you will be the death of me,” William told me looking like he is gonna faint any moment from now. His reaction to my underwear is really funny. I stared down. The bulge in his boxers has grown even bigger than before. I looked away blushing hard at the fact that I am the reason for that. At this point, I think my face might turn permanently red with all this blushing. . . . ……