Teach Me To Hate You - Chapter 9
He dropped her in the bathroom not letting go of her lips, his hands fumbled at the hem of the shirt she was wearing till he finally pulled it off, her hands flew to cover herself and he chuckled.
“What do you think you’re doing?” She asked flustered.
“Don’t forget how we met” she glared at him.
“Fuck off”she hit him and started pushing him out but the giant wouldn’t budge.
“If I wanted to do that I’d have started last night and you wouldn’t stop me that is me courting you” he teased further and her cheeks heated up as the scene of them making love and trying to be quiet about it played in her head.
“Get the fuck out” she screamed too embarrassed to think straight while he laughed loud.
“Such a beautiful mouth shouldn’t speak such foul words” he ran his thumb on her lower lip and she stared into his eyes watching how his look turned from playful to intense and she forgot everything just staring into his eyes.
Her chest tingled as he looked like his world revolved around her, then the thought that she may not be able to give him exactly what he wanted, she could try but trying wouldn’t go far. She looked down and he seemed to understand her thoughts, holding her chin he made her look back at him.
“It doesn’t matter what you went through you’re still going to be the woman I like”
“It’s just what if I can’t give you what you want, I don’t think I can dedicate to anybody right now or ever” he smiled.
“I’d wait, that’s the kind of man you captured” they chuckled and he pecked her lips before she pushed him off.
” Hey you claim to like me what do you like about me we met just three days ago…you fraud* she eyed him and moved to brush her teeth when he came behind her, wrapping his hands round her waist kissing and both her hair and neck.
She looked at him through the mirror and her hands itched to move them to the back.
“I like everything I know about you and everything I don’t know about you, you’re always going to be my Mei Ling” she chuckled and he smiled kissing her bare neck again.
He left and she took her bath, when she stepped out clothes, make up and shoes were laid out in racks and on the bed as if asking her to pick one of her choice.
She picked a qibao and was searching for shoes when she noticed they were all her favorite Brand’s of shoes after putting two and two together she realized that he investigated her and she glared at his imaginary form at the door.
After getting dressed she walked out and madam Lee who was excited to know her son was not frigid and was infact interested in a woman attacked her and made her eat as much as possible meanwhile she sent silent pleas to Ai Bao but he seemed to be enjoying her state as his face was plastered with a stupid grin.
Later she drove to work thinking of how to call Lu Yang and what to tell him, when her secretary knocked.
“Young Miss, there’s a man outside by the name Lu Yang asking to see you!” Immediately Mei Ling looked up to meet her blushing secretary.
“Send him in…wait is there anything out of place in my dressing any noticable mark?” Mei Ling noticed how the expression of the secretary changed and she chuckled.
“Relax he’s my best friend” the secretary chuckled embarrassed and bowed before leaving, Mei Ling offered a short prayer nervously and as soon as she finished the door flung open and closed with a loud bang.
She shot up and smiled nervously at Lu Yang walking up to him but he maintained his glare.
“Hello Lu Yang, I missed you so much why are you here?” Her voice was no longer firm but was warm and soft as she tried to be cute hugging him tight and rubbing her cheeks on his chest the heels she wore boosted her height if not, on a normal basis she wouldn’t have been that tall.
Lu yang looked at the little woman nuzzling against his chest and his heart warmed up while he tried hard to not smile she was fond of doing this and getting away with everything.
“Hey get off me” he growled warningly but instead she hugged him harder and he smiled since she couldn’t see him anyway.
“Ahh why? Don’t be mad at me ok? I’ll cook my famous pasta,hmm?” She looked at him with her small eyes in contrast to the normal chinese woman with doe-yy eyes , he cursed under his breathe as she made the best pasta he ever tasted.
She may be a bad cook but she did know how to cook a good pasta.
“Oh please we all know that your cooking is only famous because it tastes worse than my shit”she pushed him off and glared at him while he chuckled.
“Nice place you got here” he complimented as he looked around” she smiled.
“Every thing I touch automatically becomes great this is not nice it is great” he eyed her and she gave him a cheeky smile.
“I’m hungry order something” she wanted to detest when he gave her a warning glare and she smiled before ordering her secretary to get lunch.
While they were eating they noticed the commotion outside and got up to see what was wrong when the door flew open and there he stood in all his glory glaring daggers at the man beside her.
“What are you doing with my wife?” He questioned and Mei Ling shivered glad that she wasn’t the center of his focus and just then she realized she spoke too fast as his gaze settled on her………..