Update - chapter 12
In the intervening two hour drive, Kawee's rage lessened considerably - mostly because Narin was beside him. Damn that girl, I just can't stay mad at her, he thought frustrated, one look at those huge frightened kitten eyes and I just want to pull her into my arms and start apologizing. But she needs to be taught a lesson. She needs to learn that she belongs to me...only me.I'll jut have to train her so the thought of kissing someone else makes her sick. Kawee chuckled at his thoughts, causing Narin's eyes to widen further in fear.
'Any wider and your eyeballs will pop out", Kawee said conversationally.
Narin couldn't read Kawee's mood. Was he mad? was he happy? or was he just psycho?, she wondered. Narin decided to make another attempt at escape.
"Its getting really dark. Why don't we go turn back home?", she suggested with a charm smile.
Kawee looked over and lifted an eyebrow in response. Damn him, Narin thought furiously.
"Let me out!", she screamed, trying a different tactic. If charm wouldn't help her, then maybe force could.
"Go ahead, scream as loud as you want. But just remember I 'll remember this and make you scream 2x as loud later...I always pay back what I receive", Kawee replied. Narin shut up instantaneously.
It was another hour before Kawee pulled up to a deserted beach front house.
"OK, you have a choice. You can choose to walk into the house like a civilized person or I can carry you in", he asked.
Narin refused to move and opened her mouth to scream when she was suddenly surprised by Kawee swooping his head downward o meet her lips. She sat stone still in shock. While his arms were forceful in their grip on her arms, his kiss was surprisingly gently. He kissed her softly, nibbling her lower lip, licking her gently as if asking for permission into enter. His tongue was impatient and even without permission, swooped into her warm, soft mouth. He gently angled her head so he could have more access. Narin had been kissed before, back in high school by her first boyfriend and with Tom but nothing like this. Those chaste kisses did not prepare her for the fire that raged in her blood.
If she was honest with herself, ever since that massage, Narin had been lusting for this contact with Kawee. She had often woken up drenched in sweat from hot dreams involving mingled limbs, fierce kisses, bodies pressed in passion. Narin didn't know girls could have wet dreams but supposedly they could.
She didn't know when but she had long ago lost her fear of Kawee and her body instinctively trusted him. So before she knew it, her hands had sneaked up to clutch Kawee's shirt. Kawee smiled into her mouth and in one smooth move, pulled Narin out of the car and onto his hips. She straddled him and without breaking their make out session, Kawee manuevred the walk into the beach house.
Narin was only knocked to her senses when her back slammed painfully into a wall. What the hell, she thought as pain laced through her back. Apparently, they had made it to the door and as talented as Kawee was, he couldn't open the door and still maintain contact.
"What the hell are you doing", Narin hissed angrily.
Kawee took a minute to survey her rosy lips, swollen from their furious kisses , at her hair tangled from his roaming fingers.
"Oh no you don't...I will not let you play pious thai maiden tonight. You are just as hot for me as I am for you", he smirked.
Narin blushed but tried to pull at the remaining shreds of her pride.
"Whatever...I change my mind. I want to leave! NOW!", she snapped and tried to turn.
Kawee quickly caught her, roughly pushed her into the room and locked the door.
"Not yet baby...the fun is just starting", he smiled.
In the intervening two hour drive, Kawee's rage lessened considerably - mostly because Narin was beside him. Damn that girl, I just can't stay mad at her, he thought frustrated, one look at those huge frightened kitten eyes and I just want to pull her into my arms and start apologizing. But she needs to be taught a lesson. She needs to learn that she belongs to me...only me.I'll jut have to train her so the thought of kissing someone else makes her sick. Kawee chuckled at his thoughts, causing Narin's eyes to widen further in fear.
'Any wider and your eyeballs will pop out", Kawee said conversationally.
Narin couldn't read Kawee's mood. Was he mad? was he happy? or was he just psycho?, she wondered. Narin decided to make another attempt at escape.
"Its getting really dark. Why don't we go turn back home?", she suggested with a charm smile.
Kawee looked over and lifted an eyebrow in response. Damn him, Narin thought furiously.
"Let me out!", she screamed, trying a different tactic. If charm wouldn't help her, then maybe force could.
"Go ahead, scream as loud as you want. But just remember I 'll remember this and make you scream 2x as loud later...I always pay back what I receive", Kawee replied. Narin shut up instantaneously.
It was another hour before Kawee pulled up to a deserted beach front house.
"OK, you have a choice. You can choose to walk into the house like a civilized person or I can carry you in", he asked.
Narin refused to move and opened her mouth to scream when she was suddenly surprised by Kawee swooping his head downward o meet her lips. She sat stone still in shock. While his arms were forceful in their grip on her arms, his kiss was surprisingly gently. He kissed her softly, nibbling her lower lip, licking her gently as if asking for permission into enter. His tongue was impatient and even without permission, swooped into her warm, soft mouth. He gently angled her head so he could have more access. Narin had been kissed before, back in high school by her first boyfriend and with Tom but nothing like this. Those chaste kisses did not prepare her for the fire that raged in her blood.
If she was honest with herself, ever since that massage, Narin had been lusting for this contact with Kawee. She had often woken up drenched in sweat from hot dreams involving mingled limbs, fierce kisses, bodies pressed in passion. Narin didn't know girls could have wet dreams but supposedly they could.
She didn't know when but she had long ago lost her fear of Kawee and her body instinctively trusted him. So before she knew it, her hands had sneaked up to clutch Kawee's shirt. Kawee smiled into her mouth and in one smooth move, pulled Narin out of the car and onto his hips. She straddled him and without breaking their make out session, Kawee manuevred the walk into the beach house.
Narin was only knocked to her senses when her back slammed painfully into a wall. What the hell, she thought as pain laced through her back. Apparently, they had made it to the door and as talented as Kawee was, he couldn't open the door and still maintain contact.
"What the hell are you doing", Narin hissed angrily.
Kawee took a minute to survey her rosy lips, swollen from their furious kisses , at her hair tangled from his roaming fingers.
"Oh no you don't...I will not let you play pious thai maiden tonight. You are just as hot for me as I am for you", he smirked.
Narin blushed but tried to pull at the remaining shreds of her pride.
"Whatever...I change my mind. I want to leave! NOW!", she snapped and tried to turn.
Kawee quickly caught her, roughly pushed her into the room and locked the door.
"Not yet baby...the fun is just starting", he smiled.
