One Roof With Five Hot Jerks

Maxine’s Point of ViewText © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

We went home together as discussed. While in the car I was just quiet, and so was he. When we arrived at the Mansion I immediately went upstairs to take a shower. Right after I took a bath, there was a knock on my bedroom door.

I approached the door and opened it.

“Hi,” Alyn waved his hand.

I looked away, “Just wait for me in your room, I’ll blow my hair.”

“Let me help you,” he said and entered my room.

“Just wait for me in your room, I said. You don’t have to help me dry my hair anymore,” I said and followed him.

He picked up the blower and sat on my bed. He looked at me seriously, “Are you mad?”

“No,” I replied. I was about to snatch the blower from him when he evaded me.

“After we ate lunch earlier you became quiet. Even in the car you didn’t speak either. Did I say something bad or something that you did not like?” He asked.

Tch. Yes there is! You said let’s not kiss!

“No, I’m just tired,” I replied.

“If you’re just tired then let me help you,” he said.

I clicked my tongue, “Fine.”

After he blew my hair dry we went to his room. We even held hands as we walked, he may have thought that I would run away from him.

When he lay down on his bed I laid down beside him. He put my head on his chest and hugged me.

“Why do I feel you’re cold towards me,” he whispered suddenly.

I pouted, “Don’t think and let’s just go to sleep.”

He heaved a sigh, “Are you really mad? Just tell me what I did that made you upset and I will apologize.”

“Let’s go to sleep, I’m tired,” I replied.

Tch. He might even tell me that my reason for being angry is superficial when I tell him the reason.

Gosh, I just can’t understand. We’re together but why can’t we kiss? But when the two of us weren’t together, we kissed. Doesn’t he want my lips anymore? Or maybe he kissed someone else so he doesn’t want to kiss me anymore? Wow, just thinking about that makes me want to punch him.

“Are you asleep?” He asked and I didn’t answer. I just pretended to be asleep, “You’re really mad, I can tell. You’re still faking your sleep so you won’t talk to me. I feel offended. Did you suddenly realize that you like Louis and not me, so you’re acting cold towards me? ”

What the heck is he saying?

My brows furrowed and I pinched his chest, which made him groan, “What bullshit are you spouting? I’m like this because you said we won’t kiss!”

Oh, my gosh. I said it.

His eyes widened, “Is that it? Really?”

I turned my back on him, “Forget it.”

Ahk! So embarrassing! Aish, I hate this mouth of mine. Why does it have to say that? Damn it, I hate myself! I just want to be swallowed by the ground!

He hugged me from the back, “Turn around and let’s kiss.”

“I’m sleepy,” I answered. Of course, I lied! My whole system is still very much alive. And it came to life even more when he hugged me from behind.

“Hmm, really?” He whispered and kissed my neck.

What the heck?!

Because of that, I was forced to face him, “L-Let’s sleep.”

He looked at my lips, “Give me a kiss.”

“What? But you said-”

“I want a kiss, Darling,” he looked at my eyes, like he was begging me to give him one.

“F-Fine,” I said and gave him a peck.

“What’s that?” He chuckled. “That’s it? You get mad because I don’t want to kiss but you just gave me a peck on my lips?”

I bit my lower lip and took a deep breath before I kissed him again. We kissed torridly. He inserted his tongue inside my mouth and did sword-fight with my tongue. We’ve only been kissing for a while but I feel like I’m getting drunk. It’s like I don’t want to stop it, it’s like I’m addicted. There is no doubt that so many are madly in love with him because he is good at kissing.

When I suddenly thought that he was kissing someone other than me, I grabbed his nape and pressed it to deepen our kiss.

I felt Alyn’s hand crawl from my back to my legs. Every caress he does on my leg gives a tickle to my stomach. The warmth of his palm. He placed my right leg on his leg as he continued to caress it with his hand.

Our lips parted for a moment to catch our breath. After a while, he kissed me again on the lips. His hand went up behind me again and he put his hand inside my shirt. He’s now touching my skin. With the kiss, caress and warmth of his hand, I moaned.

His kiss descended from my chin to my neck. It was as if I felt something tickle in my stomach that let out a faint growl from my mouth.

“Haa~ Alyn~” I grabbed his hair as he never stopped kissing my neck.

His kiss returned to my lips and he slowly laid me on top of him while our lips did not separate. His kiss fell on my neck again and I felt his two palms on my ass. When he squeezed those two, I moaned softly.

“Hmm~” I moaned while my eyes were closed.

Alyn’s lips went up to my lips again, for a moment I was surprised when I felt something hard piercing my ass. I parted the lips of Alyn and me and sat on his stomach.

“Alyn,” I pronounced his name. “You… Are you hard?” I asked as he laughed.

He nodded, “This is why I don’t want a kiss. You got it now? If you are, get down on my stomach and let’s go to sleep.”

Huh? If he’s turned on, I’m also turned on! Honestly, I don’t want to stop what we’re doing.

“How about you, if we go to sleep? Won’t you touch yours?” I asked, referring to his long pet.

He chuckled, “It’ll calm down later so let’s go to sleep and don’t worry about it.”

“B-But…”

“But, what?” He caressed my cheek. “I don’t want to touch you against your will.”

I pouted. Did I say I didn’t want to do this? But it’s embarrassing when I say I want something to happen between the two of us. Also, I’m a woman so it’s embarrassing if I’m the one to initiate. Aish, it’s the fault of what I thought before!

Does Alyn already have experience in this matter? Well, he’s popular so it’s not vague that he has experience, is it? But if he can do it to another woman, why not with me? Isn’t his love for me enough?

I heaved a sigh, “Call me darling.”

“Yes, darling?” He smiled.

Agh, that smile! It makes me want to kiss him again. Oh, gosh. I’m addicted.

“Let’s continue what we left off,” I said.

He put me down, “If you want to do it, let’s do it another time, I’m sleepy. Let’s sleep.”

Huh, what?! Did he just reject me?