Mr. Tycoon's Woman||PJ&RP ✔️

Chapter 114: What Have You Done To Me?

Unconsciously, she pressed her body to him, allowing him to feel every curve of her tempting body. Instantly, he felt the friend down there harden for her. She tilted her head, her bright red lips curving into a tiny smile. "Park Jimin—"

"Wait, don't talk." His voice was gruff and tight.

Rosè Yang felt something solid press against her stomach. She squirmed at the uncomfortable feeling, but at the tiniest movement, it became rock hard. She blinked his surprise, her lips slightly parted in shock.

Oh.

Park Jimin gritted his teeth. "Don't move so much. You'll make me lose control." He could barely speak properly due to the desire that's surging through his body. He squeezed her waist in an attempt of holding himself back, but the more he looked at her dazed expression, flushed cheeks, and inviting ruby lips, the more he was willing to throw any logic out of the window.

He had promised her he would wait, and he thought he would be able to stay away from her lips until she initiates things on her own. But having tasted those delectable lips once, how can he keep himself from coming back?

He didn't think a woman would ever make him this crazy. The way her body reacted to him, her breathless moans, the way her lips molded perfectly against his, and how she tried to match his pace...Everything about her made it hard for him to think about anything else aside from her.

Every part of him wanted her, yet, he knew that she may not be able to enjoy his intensity. He only used to care about fulfilling his needs in the past, but with her, he wanted to be careful. She deserves the best.

"What have you done to me?" He muttered, looking down at her. She tilted her head, confused at his words.

"You've come into my life and messed with my heart and brain. I can barely think rationally and properly when I kiss you."

Her heart pounded against her chest at his words.

"I worry about you and what you think of me. From dawn to dusk, my mind is always occupied by you. I think I'm going crazy." He cupped both her cheeks as he pressed his forehead against hers, watching as she stared into his eyes. He saw his reflection within her eyes, clear and sharp.

"You should take some responsibility for doing this to me."

"You think you're the only one like this?" She mused, remembering the day that he stormed out of her apartment and she had to practically force her brain to think about something else. But no matter what she tried to do, he was always at the back of her mind, his face was an image engraved within her brain.

"You should also take responsibility." She could still feel the prickling pain in her heart when he left her, never once looking back.

The fear of losing him was strong, so much that she was scared of her own heart. How can one be so infatuated with a person to this extent? She knew she loved too deeply, but she didn't expect herself to completely fall in love with him like this.

She wondered when it started. Her brain was telling her that perhaps it started when he saved her from the banquet, but there was a whisper from her heart that seemed like it had been there for an extremely long time. He was overbearing and insufferable, yet she liked that part of him. Although it was not the main reason, being genuinely pursued by someone as sincere as Park Jimin felt extremely comforting to her...there was actually someone out there that wanted her as much as she wanted him.

"I suppose we should both take responsibility." He could feel his heart soar with her words.

She also couldn't get him out of her mind? Didn't that mean that their relationship had progressed far beyond his expectations? Did it mean she liked him back? He couldn't help but react like an inexperienced teenage boy whose first love has finally reciprocated his feelings.

A slow, beautiful smile graced her face. For once, she did not disagree with him.

Seeing that tender smile on her face, he felt his heart swell with happiness. He suddenly let go of her face to wrap his arms around her, pulling her into a tight embrace.

He was scared this was just a dream and that he had made it all up in his head. The more their relationship improves, the more he was scared of losing her. He didn't think someone would be able to sway him this much.

Since when did he start to feel like this? When did his irrational fear and emotions begin to develop for her? He thought back to their first encounter as a child, where she happily greeted him despite the displeased scowl that was always on his face and his eyes that illuminated a murderous chill.

All the other kids were too scared to interact with him, but she was the first to present him with a smile as blinding as the sun and as pure as snow. He now know...even after the years of separation, his feelings for her had always remained within him, no matter how much he tried to push it away.