Chapter 36

"You are my woman, Rebecca." I enunciated. "You belong to me." I leaned in dangerously close to her face. My breath lingered on her face as she shivered violently, her breath uneven, eyes searching aimlessly, couldn't need my gaze. "I will not tolerate any man to look at you the way I do, to touch you the way I do." And with that I pressed my lips upon her. She stilled as I can feel it, she was aroused, just a mere touch of mine made her to wallow in desire, but at the same time, she is scared by my possessive behaviour. It startled her but couldn't push me away. I kissed her slowly yet passionately, invoking that great gratification deeply into not just into mine but her soul as well. She held the hem of my dress, taking out the distress on it and indulging in the kiss; kissing me back with her eyes closed. I bit her bottom lip and pulled away slowly and spoke huskily, "You better get it." She nodded and didn't let go of my shirt. My gaze travelled to her hand, signaling her to let go. She abruptly let go of my shirt as I smirked and moved back and drove again.
"Ryan.." She called me. I hummed in response, motioning her to continue, "No one can look at me the way you do, right?"
"Yeah.." I said, solely focusing on the road.