Chapter 12 - Chocolate Kisses

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"Hi!"
The maid turned around stopping from whisking the chocolate sauce as she heard the mellow voice. She was met with an innocent smiley face peaking into the kitchen through the doorway.
"Miss y/n..."
With a surprised smile she bowed.
"Goodmorning Miss y/n! How can I help you?"
She said wiping her hand on the towel.
Y/n rolled her eyes and bowed back.
"Didn't I tell you not to speak to me like I am some sort of princess. You can talk to me normally, I'm just a normal girl".
She walked in and leaned against the worktop as her round eyes busily looked around.
"I am sorry Miss, I'm afraid I'm not comfortable doing that. Also master V wouldn't like it".
"Urgh! Forget him, He's not even here. Is he gone to work?"
"Yes, he left early today."
She replied grabbing the whisk again.
"Hmm...what are you making?"
Y/n tilted her head looking into the bowl.
"strawberry and chocolate cheesecake, Master V's favourite".
"Oooh nice...Can I help you?""
"Oh no! I'll be ok. Please don't strain yourself."
"Ajumma! Please...I'm so bored".
She pouted with puppy eyes.
"But Miss y/n, you shouldn't be..."
"Please...please...I used to help mum. I am good." She begged giving no chance for the maid to convince her.

"Ok, you can help me find the tray to make it. it should be in the cupboard over there".
She smiled pointing to one of the cupboards above her head.

"you won't be able to reach it. Here, use this footstool". She pulled it out from the corner and placed it so y/n can climb on it.
"Thank you."
She stepped on it reaching the cupboard and opened it. She started to look through it trying to find it. Having y/n in the kitchen worried the maid slightly as she thought Taehyung might not like it.
"Miss y/n, I really don't think master V will like it if he sees you helping me.
The maid said, a little worried.
"Aaahhh! I told you not to worry about him...He's not even here."
She whined with her head inside the cupboard.

The maid suddenly froze when she turned to open the oven. She covered her mouth as she gasped. Taehyung was standing there with his arms folded, leaning against the door.
Before she stopped y/n, he placed his forefinger against his lips peering at her signing her to keep quiet. He waved her to leave and she sneaked out slowly without making any sound.
Y/n was busy looking for the tray in the cupboard but she wouldn't keep quiet. she continued to blabber like a little child.
"Ajumma...why is he so mean? He's such a horrible man you know. There's really no need for that."
She paused after pulling out a tray from the cupboard.
But it was too deep for a cheese cake. she figured it wasn't the one the maid wanted without even turning around to check with her.
Pouting her lips she put it back in its place and started rummaging through again. But she didn't stop twittering on.
"Did you know he has a gun? Is he a mafia? He doesn't seemed to be scared of anyone! How come the the police don't catch him? And What are his parents doing?!"

With a mischievous smirk, He slowly shut the door without making any noise and continued watching her being that little girl he used to know. He wasn't angry. He was admiring her and the way she was when he wasn't around.
She still couldn't reach the cupboard properly. She was stood on her toes on the footstool rummaging through inside it. She was wearing an oversized shirt not knowing it actually belonged Taehyung and mistakenly ended up in her dressing cupboard.

The long sleeves covered up to her fingers, its length covered her thighs and sat just a little above her knees revealing her legs. He loved seeing her in it, he felt closer to her.
She got tired from searching and couldn't find it. Her neck was aching. She straightened herself with a groan and put her hands on her hips while stretching her neck.
"Ajumma! I can't find it, are you sure it's in here?"
She asked without turning still looking at the cupboard as she adjusted her messy updo. There was only silence.
"Ajumma!"
She whined while turning around.
She gasped, gaping her eyes. Her fingers scrunched the ends of her oversized shirt sleeve as her breaths grew shaky. His menacing gaze tied her from moving and she put her head down biting her lower lip in guilt. She noticed that he's finished almost half of the strawberries in the bowel meaning he's been standing there a while listening to everything she said. His feet moved forward making her look to at him. She bent leaning her hands on the worktop to get down from the stool.

"Stay where you are, or you will be in even more trouble".

He warned in a deep murmur.
With a gulp she stood straight and still.
"Go on...continue with whatever you were doing..."
"Uhm...I...was...It's not there...I've ...looked..."
She awkwardly pointed to the cupboard and dropped her hand.
She could feel his sharp eyes exploring her tip to toe making her body tense. She wanted to get off and runaway from there, but he was right in the way.
"You wanna get off?"
He tilted his head.
"Mmm Hmmm" she nodded.
A sly smirk plastered across his lip.
"Let me help you"
He took couple more steps to the stool and looked at her.
She also looked at him confused as he placed his foot on the stool while looking at her. But the next second she screamed throwing her arms in the air. He pushed the stool...with a bit of force sending it across the kitchen.

She fell screaming in the fear of hitting the floor but he caught her tightly in his arms with a roguish laughter. He knew he would always catch her. Scared of falling, she coiled her arms around his shoulders tightly and buried her face on the side of his neck.

He wanted her to stay like that forever, for the first time, he felt like she wanted him. But it was only because she was scared. She moved her head and looked at him annoyed with his evil play. Quickly unwinding her arms she detached herself from him and moved backwards.

He also loved it when she was afraid of him and teased her even more. Her wide open orbs and those pink lips pressed against each other when she was nervous have always drawn him to her.
He bit his lower lip tilting his head moving forward towards her. Her hip hit the worktop edge hinting she cant move back any further. He caged her between his arms by leaning on both sides and moving his body closer. She placed her hands on the worktop behind her and one of her hand dipped into the bowl of chocolate sauce.
"Aish!"
She squirmed looking at her messy hand.

"Ooops! You've made a mess"
He said cheekily. 

Quickly, She tried moved towards the sink by detaching one of his arm but he held firm. He grabbed the wrist of her messy hand dripping with chocolate and gradually moved it towards his face.

"Nooo...stop"
She protested.
He wasn't listening. He pressed her fingers on his cheeks guiding them down to his neck smearing himself with the sweet sticky sauce. He closed his eyes savouring the touches of her soft fingers on his skin. He opened his eyes and moved closer hugging her.

"Oh! y/n ah! You are so messy. Look what you've done!"
He husked shaking his head.
She watched him in shock and slightly frowned implying he was the one who made the mess.

"Clean it"
He moved his face closer to hers pointing to his cheek.

"N...No..." she mumbled reluctantly moving her face back.

"Hm, I need to teach you some manners..."
He closed in, tip of his nose almost touching hers. The sweet smell of chocolate smeared on his face entwined with every breath she took.

"I don't like it when my orders aren't followed."
He warned as his eyes studied her pink lips.

She batted her lashes in fear and reached for the kitchen towel but he stopped her.
"Not with that."
Puzzled by his words, she paused and stared at him.

"Then...how?" She asked in her soft voice.
He chuckled biting his lower lip.
"With these..."
He whispered running his thumb over her lips.

"Let me show you..."
He husked grabbing her wrist and dipping her hand back into the bowl.  Slowly he brought it towards his face again. She tried to pull away but he gripped firmer.

Next thing, she suddenly squirmed, squeezing her shoulders by his unexpected action. His warm tongue was gliding against her pinky finger before he took it into his mouth fully. She closed her eyes and feeling the tingling sensations from the touch of his tongue on her fingers. He took her ring finger and sucked end of it before pulling her against his body.
She pushed on his chest, printing her chocolate hand prints on the white shirt covering his chest.

The tip of his nose touched hers and she could smell the delicious trickling chocolate on his face again. She turned her face away, and closed her eyes thinking he was gonna kiss.
He smiled looking at her and rubbed his cheeks onto hers sharing the mess and kept going until she her cheeks were covered in it too.
Starting with a small wet kiss on her messy cheeks he moved down. She tried to push him harder this time. But he couldn't let this moment pass, this playful lust rooting inside him was making his heart race with excitement. He quickly nailed her hands to the worktop by pressing his hands on hers.

He pressed more soft kisses on her cheek. His wet tongue merrily played on her sweet warm skin cleaning off the melting chocolate. Gliding his warm tongue all over her neck and kissing occasionally, he feasted on her silky skin smeared with chocolate. The yearning heightened and his breaths grew hot and deep.
His arms wound even tightly around her and she softly grunted trying to release herself.

His hands roamed all over her back making her wriggle against his body. Now the desperation was increasing with every breath he took inhaling her scent. He licked and kissed her neck and jaws, wondering whether he could subdue this hunger. No, it was only getting worse wanting for more. The warmth of her body, the scent of her skin and the soft hums of her voice only seemed to make his greed soar uncontrollably.

Coming back to her face, he paused looking at her. Her eyes were tightly shut and lips curled in disgust.
"Love me."
He whispered with desperation pressing the tip of his nose against hers and tilting his head to kiss her lips.
"No...."
A firm reply softly slipped out of her quivering lips as she opened her eyes.
His jaws clenched.
"Then I'll have to make you."
He clasped her jaws in his large hand and whispered on her lips.

"No! Let me go."
She squirmed holding his wrists.
"I don't think so, baby."
He smirked parting his lips to kiss.

But a knock on the door made him stop.
"Master V...I've got an important news for you!"
Mr Hope's voice interrupted.


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