𝐍𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

36. ⚠️

"And when he looks at me
I swear I can't breathe."

⚠️ This chapter contains some adult content, read at your own will.⚠️

{Third person's pov}

"Vyan!" She groaned in frustration, and stared into his eyes with disappointment.
Vyan chuckled, unable to resist teasing her further. He tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, his hand gentle but possessive.

"Oh, don't look at me like that," he chided lightly. "You know I can't resist, love. Seeing you all worked up like this, struggling to control yourself... it's far too enticing."

"Alright, I am leaving," She got up and tried to walk away, Vyan's hands shot out, catching her wrist before she could go far. He pulled her back against his chest, his grip firm but not painful.

"Oh, no you don't," he said, his voice a mixture of affectionate and authoritative. "You're not going anywhere, love. You belong here, in my arms."

"Leave me, Vyan. You always tease and irritate me, You are always doing what you want." She rolled her eyes and tried to get free from his hold.

Vyan's expression softened at her words and the hint of annoyance in her voice. He released his grip on her wrist and instead pulled her onto his lap, wrapping his arms around her protectively.

"I'm sorry, love," he murmured, his tone apologetic. "I know I tease you a lot, and I know I can be a bit overbearing with what I want. But you know I just can't help myself around you. You're too adorable, too responsive, and I can't help but want to take care of you and pamper you."

"Yeah, I can see how nicely you are pampering me." She said sarcastically. Vyan chuckled at her sarcasm, acknowledging the truth in her words. He knew he had been particularly intense with his teasing today, pushing her limits further than usual.

He tightened his arms around her, pulling her closer against his chest. "I know, love," he said, his voice was lower and more serious. "And I'm sorry if I've been too much. I just... I get so caught up in the moment with you, sometimes I go too far."

Elley nodded and placed her head on his chest, "Vyan!" Vyan gently stroked her hair, his touch tender and affectionate. "Yes, love?" he asked, his voice a low rumble against her ear.

"Don't you think, after what you did, you should take care of me?" She raised an eyebrow, and stared into his eyes.

Vyan chuckled softly, his heart swelling with affection for her. He knew she was right, he had been the one to provoke her, to tease her relentlessly, and now it was his responsibility to make things right.

"You're right, love," he said, his fingers gently tracing the line of her jaw. "I should take care of you, pamper you, make things right."

"Let's go home then,". Elley said and sat straight. "Why home? This huge office is all ours baby." He said and stood up with her in his arms.

He walked towards one cabinet and pushed a button, opening a secret door. Elley stared at him stunned, she never knew about it. As he walked inside there was a bed and couch in the room.