World After Worlds

Chapter 47

Hansel thought that he would finally be able to bed her after everything that happened today. That Yanarum would become so dependent on him that she would be giving away to the moment... but she was still mindful of everything and was still willing to be faithful to Spencer. Hansel gritted his teeth, how could she be so faithful with Spencer?! He was cheating with Gale! Does she love Spencer? She loves him? Was he wrong? He orchestrated everything according to his plans. Everything happened just the way he wanted, Gale and Spencer played their part.

Why is Yanarym not playing her role?! She was supposed to give in to him right now. That is what is supposed to happen, but she’s not doing it. Before, he was treating it as challenging but now he is threatened, what if... what if he couldn’t have her at all? What if no matter how foul of playing he does, she will never turn to him and see him as a man that could love her too?

Hansel clenched his fist, he couldn’t even fake a smile to tell her it’s fine. That he was willing to back out. But guess what? Not tonight, she couldn’t push him tonight. He waited long enough- it was long enough. He was done playing- it’s time to get serious. If he couldn’t have her the easy way, he will have her the hard way.

"Stop thinking that way, you are not a cheater? You won’t do what Spencer was doing on you? Rym, wake up! You were always easy, that’s why he was taking you for granted! You are always making him feel that he’s the only man you’ll love that’s why he wasn’t scared to get over the line."

"... What do you mean?"

"Use me, use me to make him regret doing all this to you. Use me to make him pay from using Gale to do this to you. Use me, Rym." Hansel bent to her and kissed her cheek, lovingly. And grazed his lips to her ears. "Use me all you want. I’m willing to become your other man, even without a label, I’m fine as long as it’s you." He looked at her, and she peered straight at him.

"I can’t... I don’t want to do that to you." She said, Hansel caressed her cheeks and held her hand. He put it on his lips and kissed her palm. "Hansel."

"I’m willing," he took off his top and made her hand touch his chest, "Rym, love me." He leaned again towards her and kissed her neck, she gulped, and he could hear her heart beating loudly. "And let me love you too." He managed to lay her on the bed. She wasn’t refusing but wasn’t reciprocating too. But Hansel was already happy with that, she wasn’t rejecting him. He felt so happy with that. His lips traveled to her mouth, cupping her chin he parted his lips to slide his tongue in her mouth. He savoured her. He groaned, tasting the sweetness he’s been longing for so long.

He felt her hands on his chest moved, he opened his eyes and saw that she was firmly closing hers. He smiled and closed his eyes again, tilting his head to find it tasted even deeper. "Hmm," they both lied in the bed while Hansel was above her, but he was careful not to crush her with his weight. Even his kisses were gentle although he was too thirsty for her. "Rym, kiss me back, please sugar, kiss me back." He said, beseeched, mesmerized in her lips while he kept on brushing her hair. Yanarym opened her eyes and met his eyes- which looked like he was intoxicated. "Rym." Her hands climbed to his face, she cupped his jaw and made her thumbs wipe his lips. Hansel creased his eyebrows, "don’t wipe it." He caught her hands and stopped her.

"I don’t think this is right." She murmured and Hansel was annoyed. "Hansel, I want to sleep, I’m tired." She shifted her eyes on him and he wasn’t changing his disgruntled expression.

"Rym."