World After Worlds
Chapter 413: ◙ ADDICTED ◙

Chapter 413: ◙ ADDICTED ◙

Chapter 19

Spencer tightened his embrace on her body. "Muffle my hair." He commanded, looking up at her face. She did not spare a glance on him and did what he wanted. She gently scratches his curly light brown hair.

He lifted his body without changing position, buried his face onto her neck and shoulder. Due to the numbness of her arms, Yanarym stopped combing his hair which made him raise his head.

"Don’t stop." He said demandingly, reaching for her hand to move it on his own. Yanarym sighed and continued to muffle his hair as he wished. Satisfied, he buried his face once more on her neck.

"Baby ..." He said when he felt that her hand left his hair unattended. "...don’t stop."

"I need to flip the page." She muttered, quickly getting back her hand on its job scratching his head.

"Whatever, don’t stop brushing my hair!" He growled at her ears and pinched her stomach. Yanarym arched her brows with this childishness.

"Alright! I’m doing it!" She revolted which made him smirk and she felt how his lips formed upwards on her skin. This man is really annoying!

"Say that you love me." He pecked on her ears murmuring this stern order. "Say it." Without any patience, he commanded it again whilst biting her earlobe. "Baby! Tell me that you love me!"

"I love you! Okay? Enough. I can’t concentrate here." Yanarym replied irritatedly. Spencer was not worried that she’ll get angry with him for doing this, although he knew that she was getting annoyed he didn’t want to stop getting her. He wants her attention anyway.

"One more." Yanarym shifted her gaze to this man’s jawline that is showing to her eyesight because his whole face was hiding on her neck. She breathed deeply and complied with his immature acts.

"I love you." Sensing his lips smiled widely she breathed another sigh.

How old is Spencer anyway? He acts like a child that she actually remembers Yazeno in his attitude. She knew that they are both in college but the age of the characters was not mentioned in the book.

"I love you too baby..." Spencer whispered as he nuzzled on her body, so clingy...

Guide-sama: "He is twenty-one years old, your body is twenty."

Theoretically speaking, she’s older than Spencer. Does this make her a pedophile? If she summed the ages of soul, she is, oh, this is math- twenty-eight on her first life, on the first world almost three years. That’s thirty-one, then two years almost in the second world, a total of thirty-three. And in the third world twenty- .... Her soul is fifty!

Guide-sama: "It’s-"

"I didn’t ask you don’t butt in!"

Guida-sama: "You’re an old hag."

"NO ONE ASKING YOU! Whatever my soul age is, I still feel 28!"

"Stop that." She had her head back from reality when she felt that this horny man roamed his hand on her abdomen to her breast.

"Stop what?" With an innocent tone, he pinched her nipple and made her moan from pain.

"Babe! We literally just did it!" She complained about putting her book away. He did not say anything but continued to knead her breast.

"Babe!" Yanarym called him once more trying to immobilize his hand. He licked her earlobes that he knew were her sensitive spot.

She trembles as he tastes her and uses this opportunity to strip her blouse. Without any underwear, he had easy access to bite the nipples he’s been pitching. It caused her to quiver, perceiving the electrifying pleasure.

Spencer took out his tongue and gently licked the pinkish bead he bit as if he was saying sorry for the pain he caused.

"N-no~" hearing her soft disapproval he held himself to attack her once more.

"No? What does my baby mean?" He asked, smiling playfully, staring at her misty eyes. Her lips were parted as he tried to catch her breath. Both of her cheeks were blushing, lips were reddish, it seems like she had bitten it from suppressing to make sounds earlier.

"You promised you’ll behave tonight." She said charmingly arching her brows, wrinkling her forehead. Looking annoyed yet so tempting.

Spencer bit his lower lips repressing the urge to devour the woman who had an enticing appearance in front of him.

"I did?" He asked teasingly, positioning his body on the top of her. He rested his forehead on hers.

"Yes."

"I remember saying that you had a debt to pay for ignoring me in the cafeteria." He added to his smile even more. He started to squeeze both of her soft breasts again and she frowned at him.

"Fine! Do whatever you want! You always do this!" She said angrily and looked away from his eye. "You never listen." His smile froze with his hands.

"Hey, I’m just teasing you." He tried to cup her face to face but she just hissed at him.

"Baby," he calls her, removing himself on her top. "I’m just playing around." She didn’t listen and kept on avoiding his touch and eyes.

"Baby." She sat up with an enraged expression.

"What?! Do what you want! Keep on playing with my body, isn’t that what you see me?!" She shouted at him, which made him shut up. His hands were cold from getting anxious. She had another episode of bursting out but it’s too extreme this time. She’s obviously mad. It’s making him uneasy.

"Baby, it’s not like that. I was just teasing you. Please don’t be mad." He tried reaching her out and she let him hug her. He embraced her body trying to kiss her lips. She evaded.

"Don’t kiss me, just fuck me and get it over with," Yanarym said with a firm tone. "I’m just a whore used for releasing the heat in your body." Spencer stiffened with her statement and stared dumbfoundedly at her face.

"What?"

"Fuck me and get it over with." Repeating it, he tightened his grasp on her shoulder.

"I don’t fuck you for lust, why do make it sound like that." More than asking, it’s more like stating. Spencer’s eyes darkened as he stared back at her affirmative eyes.

"Because you make me feel like it was." He blinked a few times and let her go.

"Baby..." he tried to defend himself, despite the fact that she said it with full conviction, he didn’t want to believe it, he wanted to correct her but he was too speechless.

"Look at me." He swallowed although his mouth was dry. He held her chin and directed her to face him. Her eyes did not stare back... "Baby, look at me."

"Yanarym..." Waiting for a few minutes of keeping their posture and silence, Yanarym slowly turned her eyes to look at him. Seeing his affectionate eyes, filled with passion and sentiment.

"I am in love with you." Confessing slowly, he made sure to emphasize each word that came from his mouth.

"I never knew what love really is, but if this isn’t love. Then, I am addicted. I am bewitched. I am enthralled. I am captivated. I fell. For you. Do you get me?" He placed his hand on her nape and pulled her closer to his lips.

"Sex is my way of expressing my love. Body contact is my words of sharing my warmth. Kissing, tasting, feeling, and biting you. I... don’t see you as a whore. Words are just not enough... to convey how much I want and need you."

"Do you understand?"

"Baby, do you understand?" Cupping her face, he caresses her cheeks on his thumb. Tracing her lips bestowing light kisses.

Yanarym slowly nodded her head. Spencer did not have the feeling of relief. Instead, he pulled her closer to embrace her again.

"Don’t get mad again, don’t look at me so cold. Don’t treat me so distant, never push me away. Don’t ever hate me, you can never hate me. If you do that, I don’t know what I should do..."

University students were all over the place. It seemed the population had increased by three times. Given the fact that today was supposed to be the last day of the regular classes of the academic year plus today was also the day of university fest that the main leads have prepared.

College students from different campuses swam here to join the fest for fun. Every class had cancelled their last day of lectures for their students to enjoy today’s event. The very reason why Yanarym was sitting on one of the benches on the park bench of their campus.

She was waiting for Spencer who was buying some ice cream on the near stand outside their building. The university also advocates freedom of fashion statements. No one was wearing a uniform, so it seemed like a total fiesta.

Guide-sama: "Yanarym, it’s been a while, when do you plan to do the original’s wish?"

"She wishes to make the male lead fall in love, right?"

Guide-sama: "...yes." Yanarym sighed.