Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam)

Chapter 5 This Time, You Asked for It

"I... Y-you..."

Anna did not know what to say.

Her last bit of consciousness was clearly rejecting him, yet her body was going against her mind, clinging onto him in hopes that he could fill the hole deep within her.

With much effort, she regained some awareness. Gazing into his deep, ocean-like eyes, she felt ripples forming in her heart.

She had never seen such deep eyes before.

They were bright like a boundless ocean of stars yet infinitely deep like a black hole in space at the same time. Anna felt as if she were being sucked into his ocean eyes.

Liam smirked as he stared at her constantly twisting body.

In a low voice, he teased, "You said no, but it seems your body is the honest one here."

Having said that, his lips landed on her cheek and kissed her chaotically. Unexpectedly, a salty taste filled his mouth.

Liam was taken aback. He looked up to see Anna staring at him with misty eyes. Tears rolled down her cheeks.

Her sorrow and despair were displayed in her tear-filled eyes. Liam felt as if an invisible spear was thrust straight through his heart.

"Why... Why would you do this to me..."

Suddenly, Anna lost her composure and started wailing.

"Why... Why... Why... What did I do wrong? Why did you do this to me..." Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

She cried her heart out.

Liam suddenly felt sorry for her. He gently kissed her tears away and got off of her.

He wrapped his arms around her trembling body as she wailed.

In his arms, Anna was like a naughty little kitten. She twisted and turned; occasionally even punching him with her little fists.

Suppressing his lust and controlling his temper, Liam coaxed softly, "It's alright, just go to sleep."

He thought the woman's seductive powers must have been so strong that it made him lose his mind.

Otherwise, he would never be able to endure a woman punching him.

In fact, he had never treated anyone with such good temper.

She was the first!

Anna did not listen. She continued to cry and scream and punch.

"Tell me why... What did I do to deserve this? How could you all do this to me... Why? Why...”

‘You all?' Liam thought.

Liam widened his eyes. He suddenly felt a strong interest in finding out what had happened to this little woman.

He wished to know who had hurt her so much that she needed to drown herself in alcohol.

Her tiny fists felt like nothing more but a few drops of rain falling on his chest. She kicked her legs frantically, like a crazy cat.

From time to time, her kicking legs would touch his wood. Liam was infuriated.

"Stop moving, or I'll f*ck you right now."

The woman had no idea how hard it was for him to restrain himself.

Nonetheless, when he saw the tears pouring out her eyes and her glowing red nose, Liam's heart turned soft again.

He patted her head as if consoling a little pet. He landed a soft kiss on her forehead.

"Good girl, go to sleep."

The unexpectedly lovely kiss caught her off guard. A ball of warmth swelled up within her wounded heart, slowly filled up her chest, and spreaded to her four limbs.

She curled up in her arms, like a little animal in need o f warmth. She rubbed her face against his chest, wiping away her tears.

Liam tensed up again. He could feel his blood rushing toward a particular area.

His voice turned hoarse and his tone rigid.

"Stop moving."

Even so, the woman's tiny hands started sliding across his body. Liam could not tell whether she did it on purpose or had no awareness of her actions.

She wrapped her soft body around his firm waist.

Her eyes were dazzling, reeling him in like threads. Her lips searched for his...

The tender taste and feel of her inexperienced kisses fueled his flames again.

His small and delicate hands probed around his chest as if looking for the perfect way to begin.

Liam froze for a second. The fire behind his eyes burnt brightly. He turned around, pressing the woman beneath his body.

"You asked for it this time... Don’t blame me."