Forbidden Desire

Once again, I found myself unable to deny him love. Every fiber of my being belonged to him, and whenever I tried to pull away, my body betrayed me. I tried to resist, but hearing him say that he asked for a divorce, that I am the only one he wants to be with, and feeling the way he desired me last night was all I needed to reaffirm our feelings. He is the man I love, and despite everything that has happened, I don’t want to let him go. Despite the problems we have, I feel like we have a unique connection. I was awakened by his kisses and caresses, and when that happened, I felt like the most loved woman in the world, even if it wasn’t true. There was no better way to wake up than to see his eyes shining for me more than the sun on the horizon.

“Wake up sleapyhead,” he said.

I felt his kisses on my neck, and I stretched, feeling his smile growing bigger.

“We have to be at the airport soon,” he said.

I turned to face him, and before I could say anything, he pressed his smile against mine, allowing me to taste his incomparable flavor, which I knew I would never tire of. I reveled in his kiss deepening as I lost myself in his arms, feeling his hard member against my intimacy.

“Hmmm, feeling inspired this morning?” I teased.

“You always inspire me,” he replied.NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

He began to trail his kisses down my neck, and I was completely surrendered.

“And if I didn’t have to pack my suitcase now, I would show you the extent of my inspiration,” he said.

I laughed, and he kissed me again.

“Love, I don’t know if I should go on this trip…”

He brought his hand to my nape, pulling me to him and kissed me deeply, exploring my mouth in a delicious way that left me breathless. He was so intense and seemed so surrendered that it made me melt.

“The thing is, I can’t stay away from you anymore, not even for a day… Can you stay away from me?”

I was breathless, totally surrendered, but I decided to play coy.

“I don’t know, I think I can,” I said playfully.

“Oh, you can?” he said, spreading my legs and hovering over me.

“Mm-hmm,” I agreed, and he devoured me with his gaze as if I were prey and he were the hunter.

“Then I guess I’ll have to show you what you’ll be missing if you stay away from me these days,” he said, teasing me with his lips, but not kissing me. I was already so excited, and he was enjoying teasing me.

“Oh, really?” I said, trying to lean in to his inviting lips, but he didn’t let me. Instead, he placed my hands above my head, immobilizing me completely.

“If I’m far away, you won’t be able to kiss me,” he said, bringing his lips close to mine, and I thought he was going to kiss me, but he only brushed his lips against mine, leaving me wanting more. His teasing only increased my anticipation. He brought one of his hands to his member and brushed against my entrance, which was already wet, wanting to feel him.

“You won’t be able to feel my cock all the way inside you,” he whispered in my ear, and my whole body shivered. I lifted my hips a little in an attempt to feel him inside me, but he only teased my entrance, driving me crazy.

“Are you sure you can?” he asked.

“No… I can’t,” I replied almost like a moan, and he smiled satisfied.

“Then you’re coming with me?” he asked, lightly biting my lips, and I nodded.

“I will, but I want you now,” I said.

“Want? Then ask,” he said.

My body couldn’t handle all that teasing anymore, and at that moment, I would say anything to have him inside me.

“Love, please, I want you!” I pleaded, and I felt like I affected him as much as he affected me. He entered me slowly, savoring the sensation, and I couldn’t get enough of seeing his eyes intoxicated with pleasure, his lips parted occasionally releasing some rough moans that drove me crazy. When he reached the depths of my intimacy, I moaned loudly, and he intertwined his fingers with mine, keeping my hands above my head while thrusting into me in a delicious way. I was completely surrendered to him, and nothing was better than feeling him filling me like this. He kissed me, and I could feel that we were making love, despite him going deeper and deeper. I felt all the affection and care he had for me, our intertwined fingers only made me feel how deep our connection was, and I knew I would follow this man wherever he went. The sensual way our tongues danced in our mouths and the pleasure our bodies meeting caused were so great that we soon reached our peak. He had the power to make any morning quickie special, and when we finished, I was completely satisfied. Judging by the smile on his face and the way he twisted while moaning loudly as he spilled inside me, I knew he felt the same way. When we finally caught our breath, we took a quick shower, which was almost impossible since we were getting aroused again. After dressing, he decided to have breakfast before starting to pack, and since we didn’t stay together in front of my aunt, I was going to take this time to pack my suitcase, but before I could go to my old room, he pulled me along with him to the dining room.

“What are you doing?” I asked as he embraced me from behind, and we started walking clumsily while I nervously laughed, thinking my aunt could catch us at any moment.

“Love, my aunt will see,” I said.

“She already knows!” he replied.

I froze, and he smiled.

“I promised her I wouldn’t hurt you, and she said she won’t interfere in our relationship.”

I turned to face him, thinking he was joking, and the smile on his face was contagious.

“Now it’s official, you’re my woman, and we’re having breakfast together. We won’t hide from anyone,” he said.

I couldn’t believe that we could finally stop pretending while we were at home; it was bothering me, and apparently, it bothered him too. When we arrived arm in arm at the dining room, only Bianca was there, and she was stunned to see us together like that. She bowed slowly, greeting us, and I noticed that she was disappointed. I had realized from the first day by the way she looked at him that she had been enchanted by him, so seeing him with me was not something she expected.

“Good morning, Mr. Park!” she said.

He smiled and greeted her before sitting at the table, pulling me to sit next to him.

“Good morning, Bianca! Please bring some toast for me; I’m a bit in a hurry today,” he said.

“Yes, Mr. Park!” she said, ready to leave when he interrupted her.

“Wait, Bianca, Jane hasn’t said what she wants yet.”

He looked at me, encouraging me to speak up.

“Just toast is fine,” I said.

She stood there, trying to process the information, blinking a few times as if trying to wake up from some kind of

“Yes, of course, I’ll be right back with the toast,” she finally replied, and left.

He smiled at me while caressing my hand over the table. I loved his affectionate manner towards me; he could melt even the coldest heart, and I was smiling so much that my face hurt. When she returned with our toast, Bianca seemed to remember something.

“Mr. Park, this morning some bags of clothes were delivered here, and we didn’t know what to do with them, so…”

“Oh yes, take them to our room, please,” he replied.

She looked at him confusedly and repeated, “Our?”

He nodded and confirmed, “Yes, mine and Jane’s.”

She widened her eyes in surprise but agreed, “Yes, sir.”

When she left, I faced Jason, not understanding why those clothes were here.

“Jason, what are those clothes for?”

It was a delicate subject for me, and I think he noticed because he took my face in his hands, leaving me speechless for a few seconds.

“I love the way you dress, and you look beautiful in anything. But unfortunately, in the circles I move in, the only thing that matters to people is the price of things. You’re worth as much as you wear, so I wanted to buy these clothes for you, so no one can belittle you or treat you differently.”

“But…”

He held my face in his hands, and I was at a loss for words.

“You’re very valuable to me, Jane. You’re my greatest treasure, and I want you to have the best of everything-clothes, jewelry. I don’t want anyone to diminish you or make you feel less than the wonderful woman you are…”

His words disarmed me, and I realized he was sincere. I ended up agreeing, and after having breakfast, we went upstairs to pack our suitcases. There were many beautiful clothes, different from the ones I had tried on yesterday. I put a bit of everything in that suitcase, and when Jason saw, he started laughing.

“Relax, we’re not moving,” he joked, and I took out some clothes I wouldn’t need.

“Don’t forget to bring a bikini,” he reminded me.

I took an animal print bikini from the suitcase, and he smiled mischievously at me. After some time, we were ready, and my anxiety seemed to grow more and more. I said goodbye to my aunt, and she reacted better than I expected; she was really trying not to interfere, and I knew how difficult all of this was for her.

It was funny to see Jin’s surprised expression when he saw us getting into the car together, and it was even more amusing to see his reactions every time Jason hugged or kissed me. When we arrived at the airport, I saw Scarlet waiting for us, and I couldn’t deny that part of me hoped that all the beauty she showed in the photos was photoshopped. But in person, she was even more beautiful, and I found myself adjusting my own hair in hopes of looking a bit more presentable. I was wearing a summer dress that seemed simple with its fabric embroidered with small flowers, but it was far from simple since it was part of the new “wardrobe” that Jason had bought for me. But even with such expensive clothes, I seemed like just a girl while she exuded power and sensuality in her clothes, which made me wonder why he had chosen me. We got out of the car, and Jason immediately intertwined our fingers, pulling me to him. The blonde in front of us analyzed me from head to toe and made no effort to show any sympathy.

“Jane, this is Scarlet, my secretary. Scarlet, this is Jane, my fiance,” he said.