Chapter 105
“Just help me with the zipper.” Naomi pleaded, flashing him a look from her eyes, with a slight hint of a not-so-innocent glint before turning around.
She was in a summer dress which had a zipper stopping at her lower back. Her hair was kept long and wavy and she was in stilettos.
Her outfit was a combination of cute and formal.
Koan bit his lower lip. How did he end up from trying to reject this woman to unzipping her in a dressing room, alone.
Is this how you want to play, Nancy? You haven’t learnt your lesson from last time, have you?
The edge of his lip slowly rose as he calmly stepped closer to her, reaching up to clasp his fingers around her zipper, his other hand slowly reaching for her waist.
Nancy, unaware of his plans, had the dress Infront of her, checking it out in the tall standing mirror right Infront of her.
Soon, she heard the familiar sound of her zipper going down, and she looked up and from the mirror could see Koan had all his attention on the zipper in his grip.
Feeling his scorching gaze almost leaving a burning mark at her back, she bit her lip, her gaze not leaving his face even for a second, her hand subconsciously gripping the fabric in her hand into her fist.
Clearly, she wasn’t focused on his entire face, just his lips. Those same lips had tortured her into bliss just few days ago, leaving her a wrecking mess p>
Brows furrowing as she recountered that day, she moved forward to pull away from his touch, only to gasp as her back slammed against his chest.
“Koan.” She gasped again when she felt his hand come from the back to choke her throat; not hard to actually choke her but strong enough to hold her in his grip. The other quickly wound around her waist leaving her under his mercy.
The fabric came to drop at her feet as she struggled in his grip, but he had a good hold on her.
“Why are you struggling?” He asked, his breath tickling her ear, sending shivers down her spine, her toes subconsciously curling, her lower lip trembling slightly.
“K- Koan.” She sighed.
“You bring a man into a dressing room to undress you, what does it imply,” he squeezed around her throat harder and she gasped again, slowly catching her lower lip between her teeth and tugging on it hardly. “I’m guessing you want to finish from the other night, don’t you p>
Her eyes flew open and her lower lip popped out the confinement of her teeth when she realized what he meant. Was he planning on doing the same thing as he did to her that night?
She struggled again but he wound his arm around her waist, causing a groan to escape her lips.
“T- This is rape,” She stammered, breathelss from being flushed from his hot breath in her ear. “I won’t let you take advantage of me again p>
He chuckled, smirking after, at the way her eyes rolled in their sockets when he increased his grip around her throat.
Not that she minded, it was a total turn on for her. The way she was almost out of breath from just his grip was killing her core, she could feel herself get wet from just his closeness, his muscular chest pressed against her back.
“Rape?,” She whimpered when he leaned close to speak against her colar bone this time, their gaze coming to meet in the mirror. “It’s not rape if you’re reacting this way to my touch p>
“I’m not.” She denied, looking down, breaking the eye contact they shared in the mirror, slightly turning so that their eyes actually met. Their lips were so close, any slightest movement and they’d kiss, however, Koan was not one to play lovable mate.
He released her throat from his grip and reached back to pull down the right arm of her dress so that it stopped below, enough to expose her entire neckline and shoulder.
Turning away, she gasped as he crashed his lips against her colar bone, just close to the lobe of her ear, sliding his tongue down to her neck.
His arm wound round her waist tighter, the other grabbing her by the throat once more.
“Hm.. Ah…K-Koan!” She moaned sharply, her lip trembling with fervor.
He didn’t stop, even as he said, with a slightly muffled voice.
“If that’s all the reaction I’m going to get from you, then you might as well get in trouble for f**king on public grounds with the Alpha p>
She tried to say something, but her lips could only open and close, releasing soft moans, not a single comprehensible.
His tongue creased against her skin, sending jolts of pleasure crawling down her body. Her legs squeezed shut against each other as she felt herself turn into a mess between them.
Feeling his teeth slightly nuzzling the side of her neck, she slowly grinded her teeth, her legs bucking as she leaned into his touch without realizing, only to get shoved forward.
It was so sudden but she managed to hold the sides of the mirror to steady herself, turning to him with a glare.
“I’m done unzipping your dress.” He calmly said, not an iota of expression on his face as he stared back at her.
“W- What?” She was confused, she reached out for her shoulder with an embarrassed blush, pulling it up to hide the red mark on her neck.
“Try on whatever and um… meet me outside p>
Under her glare, he turned away only to pause at her voice.
“You can’t keep treating me like some sex toy Koan, If this is your pathetic plan to make me break and run away from you, then forget it p>
A painful smirk rose on his face before he left, not even looking back for once.
Once the curtains closed behind him, she slides down to the floor, fisting one hand in her hair while the other felt her face for the tears that rained down her cheek, coming to fall in drops on the ground.