Abandoned

Chapter 33: One Week Suspension

After a few minutes in the bath, I got up and stepped out. I cleaned myself up and walked out of the bathroom, went straight to the repacked closet. I stared at my clothes and figured out what to wear. I stood there for solid two minutes just to get a suitable shirt so that I will be comfortable.

I took a long-sleeved oversized shirt that has the logo of Peace at the middle and a short black jeans shorts. As for the shoes, I decided to wear a cute black booties. I took a matching bra and panties and walked out of the closet. I took off my towel and tossed it onto the bed.

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As I was about to put on my panties, the bedroom door opened and came in Chris. I shrieked and quickly grabbed my towel, hiding my naked body. Chris looked at me with his eyes widened, shocked.

"I should have knocked. Sorry!" He apologised, looking down. I sighed. Luckily it's just Chris not some burglar that came into the penthouse to steal expensive stuffs. I just shook my head.

"It's okay. Why are you here?" I asked him, turning around afterwards. I then put my towel to the side and my back could be seen. I took my panties and wore it as fast as I can. Chris didn't answer me in a split second. So I decided to voice out.

"Chris?" I looked over my shoulder. I saw his jaw dropping and stared at my bottom with his naughty eyes. I rolled my eyes and ignored him by putting on my bra. I heard him gulped. Seriously, is he okay?

After I'm done clasping my bra, I took my shorts. But before I could even wear it, a hand hold my shoulder and turned me around. Once I'm spun around to meet his eyes, he cupped my face and kissed me hard. His kiss is a needy type. I had no choice but respond to his hungry lips. My tiny hands grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer, deepening the kiss. He growled and pushed me, making my back met the wall. He advanced towards me and kissed me again. Much more harder. He bit my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I'm being a good girl, parted my lips a little for him. He quickly darted his tongue straight into my lips exploring my mouth. I moaned when I could feel him kneading my ass. He automatically lifted me up and my legs wrapped around his waist. He let go one of his hands and started playing with the hem of my panties. His lips is still exploring me, never giving me a chance to fight him or even take a breath. He then, himself, broke the kiss and rested his forehead against mine. His chest moved up and down rapidly due to the French kiss we just had. I thought he was done, but I was wrong. He looked at my neck as if he's a vampire that is ready to bite his prey. He massaged my neck and started giving me butterfly kisses. I giggled due to the ticklish kisses. But his naughty hands stopped my giggling. He cupped my breast underneath my bra, making me moan and make me feel needy.

"Chris..." I moaned his name. I could feel him grinning in between the kisses. His handwork started to get rough. I grabbed onto his biceps and arched my back. Oh god. It's been so long since I've encounter this passion. From there, I want him. I need him. I moaned again after his hands naughtily unclasped my bra. He stopped the butterflies kisses on my neck and turned his focus on my breast. Me being impatient, I begged.

"Please..." I begged him. He smirked. He looked at me and stroked my cheek.

"Please what, Melissa?" He teased me by slowing stripping off my bra. I swallowed a gulp and hold onto his shoulder.

"I want you... I want you inside me..." Wow, I sounded like a whore. He gave me a humourless smile and carried me to the bed. He lightly placed me on the bed. He started taking off his shirt, making me bit my lip and enjoy the view. He got on top of me and played the hem of my underwear again. He didn't even took them off yet and it's getting on my nerves. So I'm being impatient, I got up and stripped them off myself, letting my private part bare for him to see for so long.