Vivian POV
Surprisingly Max took my hands and pulled me out of the dining, preventing any further chaos from arising. It was obvious I was actually ready for them and I when I struggled to get off his grip, he hoisted me up into his arms like I weighed nothing, climbing the fleet of stairs in a giffy and in a blink, he pushed the door to our bedroom open and dropped me down as I stood up to face him in a flare.
“What was that all about Max?” I demanded and he sighed and faced-palmed himself as his hands came down from his face and rested on his jaw.
For some reason, Max seemed frustrated, I mean the stone-hearted Billionaire of the Norman’s family actually looking anxious.
” You aren’t saying anything Max? You can’t keep me in the dark and still expect me to continue with this deal and if you aren’t going come out clean, then I’m out?” I attempted to walk to the door but e drew me back into himself, holding me together in a tight grip In his arms. The scent of his perfumed lingered in my nose as I felt his hard chest against my back.
” You will stay Vivian” His voice came out dangerously in a low growl, sending shivers down my spine that my fingers fidgeted against his hold. He leaned from behind my neck, pushing my behind as well as he gave my earlobe a little bite.
“No Max. What are you doing? Please stop” I began to struggle once again, this time around it was struggling to withstand the urges that already coursed through me. His breath fanned my neck from behind as gave my nape a light kiss.
“Ahh, Max! Stop please” I cried out in both discomfort and pleasure, even as much as I tried to muffle my lips from exposing my shameless feelings.
“You feel it too, don’t you? I know you like it ” He whispered in my ear as his hand moved down and in front of chest, roughly colliding with my breasts.
The feel was overwhelming, Max knew how to render me totally useless and I hated the fact he could do that.
“We didn’t __bargain_ for this Max, if you want this so badly the go meet___” My voice faltered as he instantly turned me around sharply, my own words caught in my throat harshly as I faced him and instantly, he pushed me towards the wall, slamming me gently against the door and before I could say jack, he sealed his lips on mine, delving deeper into my tongue for dominance.
He kissed me hungrily like he was starving, yearning and craving for it, he plundered my lips thoroughly, sucking and biting as if wanting to swallow it up. I held onto his chest for support, trying to meet up with the same pace but he held my hands together, trapping them behind me from doing any work as if I would run away if he didn’t do that.
I loved the feel of his domination, yet confusion still coursed through me at his strange behavior. For a man who had wanted to divorce because his girlfriend was back from abroad still lurched around me. It gave me double feelings.
Was Max perhaps having a change of mind towards me? No it can’t be. The Max I know would never have anything to do with me and I knew that’ All these thoughts kept racing through my head even as Max had his way in my mouth and few moments later, he unlocked and stared at me, his eyes intent on mine like he wanted to see through my thoughts.
” If one day I decide not to divorce anymore after a month, will you stay?”He suddenly asked out of the blue, his questions surprised me as I wasn’t expecting it from him.
Was Max falling in love with me or something? No, it’s not possible. He already had a pregnant woman he loved.
I swallowed hard, gazing at him with a hateful intent ” And why should I stay back Max? That would be the last thing I will do. I will never spend one more minute here with you after a month!” I replied and if I wasn’t mistaken, I saw a glint of sadness cross his eyes but it was quickly replaced with a Stern expression as he gave a slight nod, going silent for a few minutes. Somehow, I felt like my own answers was too harsh and it had bothered him a but hell no! I would never want anything to do with Max.
Not now, not ever!
” That only means you feel nothing for me anymore right?” His expression contorted with something I could call hope, hope of denial and I wondered why he was suddenly acting like that. The Max I know would never care about my feelings and this might be one of his antics to ridicule me again.
” Everything I’ve felt for you is gone now. It’s burned that there’s not even a remain of the ashes Max. I feel absolutely nothing for you, I hat you Max Norman and moreover, I already like another man” I sneered, feeling the bitterness and also wanting to remind him of how he had labelled me as a maniac who jumps on different men but little did I know that my last statement would break the camel’s back as he immediately carried me, swirling around and threw me to the bed. He walked towards the wardrobe and slid out something; wait, no! A handCuff? I stood up menacingly to make out for the door but he drew me back and pushed me to the bed, climbing and hovering over me just immediately.
“Max don’t touch me. Don’t do this please!” I kicked my legs under him, knowing how ruthless he can be with me when angered but he ignored my struggles and effortlessly took my rights hand a above me and cuffed it, he took my second hand as well and cuffed it as well to the bed.
With my hands above my head and locked, I looked ultimately miserable and helpless.
His eyes ran down my body, rage, lust and something that seemed like a glint of jealousy sparkled in his eyes
“Now, let’s see who get to own you Vivian “