Attracted By My Ex-wife

"So, I've changed into my pajamas," she said quietly. "Can you leave now?"

Anne's face was painted red in shame as she couldn’t bear to get a glimpse at Kevin's face. Just the thought of changing her clothes in front of him felt intensely awkward for Anne.

Raising his dashing brows, Kevin grinned sardonically at Anne. He said, "Did I say anything about leaving after you changed your clothes?" He studied her body language like a painting for a moment. He could not see through what was running around her mind other than her persistent desire to shoo him away.

She was like a time-lapse of night and day. One moment she was warm like the eternal sunshine, then in a snap, she would be unemotionally hollow as a starless night with a freezing gale of cold, yet he was eager to stay in this swinging mood of hers.

"Then, what do you want?" Anne heaved a helpless sigh, and said. "I'm tired and I need to rest." It was Anne's turn to consider Kevin statuesque figure. Tonight, he was incredibly handsome and charming, but his expression seemed like he craved to abduct her for the rest of her life.

What was wrong with this man? Why was he suddenly everywhere? And now, it was apparent that she couldn't even stay away from him in the safety of her room.

"I'm exhausted too," he quipped. "Let's rest together!" He strode towards Anne step by step with a mischievous smile playing at the corners of his mouth. The look in his eyes became more and more rampant as he leisurely loomed towards her.

Seeing the hint of manic in his nearing obsidian pupils, Anne felt a sudden rush of panic creeping inside her skin. Was he the type of man to break his word as if he never said it?

"Don't come any closer!" she said as she took a few anxious steps back. "You said you wouldn't touch me. You can't break your promise!"

She watched him as he froze in hesitation for a split second before he shrugged the thought and continued to draw himself closer. She started to feel the pressure of the seeming wall of fright crushing her into a corner. If this man was planning to do something to her, there was no way she'd be able to stop him.

"Why are you so afraid of me, Anne?" he soothed. "If I say I'm not going to touch you, I'm not going to touch you. I just want to sleep with you!"

Kevin was frustrated at Anne's petty avoidance of him. He wasn't used to women being such a pain in the neck. He usually had a way to lasso women into his arms. ‘Don’t worry, I’m not a monster. I don’t intend to bite… Unless you want me to,’ he pondered wistfully to himself.

"What are you doing stepping far away? Just get over here and take off my clothes!" he demanded domineeringly.

Kevin grew impatient at the thought of her putting up such a fight, but the more this stubborn woman avoided his claws, the more he grew eager to get her.

'Take off his clothes? Did he just ask me to undress him?' Anne thought. She couldn't believe what she just heard. He was being inappropriately blunt. Did he just forget that he said he wouldn't touch her?

Anne felt severely mortified. She prayed to the gods that this man would just turn around and leave her in her solitude. What did he want with her anyway? He was a goldenrod that could reel in any other girl he wanted.

Whenever his presence shrouded her, she could barely breathe. Her mindset was locked in fear that he would force himself on her.

"Don’t make me repeat myself, or the promise I have just made will be revoked!"

'Damn it! If she won’t come over any sooner, I would have sex with her right here and then. I know I said that I wouldn't touch her, but her hesitation makes me want to teach her a lesson,' he argued with himself.

"You have your personal bedroom. So, why do you want to sleep in mine?" she asked.

on huddling in her small chamber. She found it difficult to guess what was going

like it here," he said. "It's

the room as Anne was left

continued to stride towards Anne to remind her that he was starting

nagged in impatience and walked towards him, fearing the possibility of rattling this

unbuttoning his shirt. The more buttons she

were firm and taut. She could feel the brawn that sprawled beneath his lean and

shirt and began to unfasten his pants, she marveled at how amazing he looked from the tip of his toes to the ends of his slick-back hair. She never looked at men from a

reluctant to feeling embarrassed, and finally, to be tickled with interest. A sly grin crept up his face as he lowered his head and whispered in

change your mind, I can help you," he teased. His voice was a husky growl and seductive. She

Anne tried to maintain her composure, but the scrutinizing stare on his face showed her that he knew exactly what she

Anne turned her head away and didn't dare to gaze at Kevin's face again. She couldn't afford to give away any

a woman's face. I've seen it before," he proudly disputed. "Anne, you don't need to feel embarrassed. I will give it to

to tease her to her limit. She was so cute when she was

hurry. She didn't know how to deal with his cockiness anymore. She was afraid that he would say something even more explicit, and her ears had certainly had their fill of his full-frontal words. She quickly jumped in her little bed and buried herself under the protection

as he felt more

she was revealed in a curled-up position as she felt uncomfortably naked. Kevin lay

Anne stiffened up, and her heart began to race wildly. Once upon a time, all this princess ever wanted was to be smooched in the mighty caress of Kevin. And now that it was finally happening, she begged nothing but to be free from his

of her was cautiously afraid that if she continued to allow him to hold her like this, she would step directly into his snare like the many foolish

If you keep moving, I can't guarantee

best to be on his best behavior, but the way

words, Anne solidified again like an armadillo. She became so terrified that she didn't dare make any movement at

nuts to get out of this situation. How could she even close her eyes when he was holding her

room now? I'm not

her room since the first day. And tonight, suddenly, there was a man in her bed, insisting on cuddling her like

you until you get used

a little bit, making

like a deer in the headlights, but deep down, she felt absurdly ill at ease.

go

by repetition," he said. "Don’t worry, you'll get used to this after a few weeks." Kevin's voice was still cocky and commanding, but there was a hint of displeasure in his tonality when he

she pleaded once more, but before she could even start her sentence,

this, I wouldn't mind doing something else with you!" His voice sounded aggressive and menacing this time which made her feel that he might

and speak nothing. She didn't want to give him any reason to break

endure the discomfort of being wrapped like a present by this big hunk of a

capable of something rash. And she wasn't prepared