Please do note that. I just want to connect the past and present to show just how interconnected they are.

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Owen

It's been a week since my encounter with Juliet and I still haven't seen her. I knew she was avoiding me. That woman just knows how to drives me insane !

But that kiss.....

It brought back so many memories. The times we had in school. She was the most beautiful and intelligent woman I have ever met.

She was witty and smart. And that bloody mouth of hers would always get into trouble. Not that I mind. It usually ended up against my mouth. Or somewhere else perhaps...

It's been seven years since I last saw her.

I don't blame her for leaving me. What I did.. I can't even forgive myself. But there was a reason to what I did. She just needed to see my side of the story but she had already left. She left me without a word.

It's only then when I started becoming reckless. I hated very human being on the planet. I had terrible mood swings. My parents sent me to a psychiatrist, who I fucked... Just to get rid of her.

Jesus, my life was a mess without Juliet.

The pieces of my life broke and faded away when she left. Sounding like a wimp didn't help my situation either.But I had to fix things with her. Fix it right and let her know who she belongs to.

And that person is going to be me !

Juliet

I was huffing and puffing when I ran all the way to hall at the other end. Christ ! I'm late. A little too late.

I can't believe I overslept and worse, I had this most exotic dream of Owen taking me from front, behind and mouth ! What the hell is wrong with me ?

I bashed open the door with a big bang. All heads turned towards me and I flushed with embarrassment. I take in all the people present there. My dad, Mr. Senior Melon.

But my eyes stopped when I noticed a certain male who has been the star in my dreams and the cause of me being late. Owen's eyes darkened at my sight. I flushed even more.

"My apologies for being late. Please continue." I mumble and take a seat quickly.

Unfortunately, the seat which was vacant is right next to Owen, who still hasn't taken his eyes off me. I try to ignore his attention on me and focus on catching up with the meeting.

As I tried to catch on, a firm hand suddenly gripped my knee. I jumped, slightly, taken a back at the contact. I knew who that hand belonged to. I felt him lean towards me and I took in his musky scent. God, he smelt good.

He whispers into my ear.

"Did some asshole eat that sweet pussy of yours that you came all flustered and sweaty in here ?"

My eyes widen at his blunt words. I look at him in bewilderment. He only continued to glare at me more. So that's why he was so upset about.

He is jealous !

My mind jumped at delight. Being the wicked one of the family as always, I try to test the waters with him.

"Oh he did lick up my bare fucking pussy all the way good."

His glare intensified and his jaw clenched, almost painfully. He looked away.

Crap! Did I go too far ?

I was about to reassure him when my dad calls me out to give him the update of financial cost dealings in the business. I sigh and stood up.

I guess it had to wait.

That evening I hurried out of my office, waiting to go back home. Today was hectic ! Meetings and files and then again meetings and clients. God, it was a tiring !

I pressed the button to the elevator and waited for it to come up at my floor. As I waited, I felt a breath against the back of neck.

I stifled at it. No. Not again.

I knew he was here but I thought he would leave early. I didn't know he was leaving right now ... with me !

"Juliet... How about continuing the topic we were on about out earlier ?"

He snuggled his nose into my hair and breathed in.

"Fuck... You smell good."

My hair stood on the end. I feel the goosebumps along my arms.

Only Owen could say stuff like that and have me wet and bothered. His hand came around my waist and lowered itself down to my hip straight above my heat... Jesus.

I almost melt in his touch.

But I came out of my reverie when I heard the song of the elevator. How did I get in the elevator without even moving ? Somehow while Owen snuggled me in the elevator without my noticing.

And here I am, who didn't bloody feel a thing !

Understanding the whole situation at hand, I snapped my head to him.

"What is the meaning of this, Owen ?!"

He said nothing. He began walking towards me, like a predator ready for his kill.

Oh and the look he gave awoke the shivers that were still repressed in me.

I know that look. I have seen it several times during school years. Knowing what he is was doing, I stiffened up.

"Don't you dare come any closer."

"And who are you to tell me that, sweetheart ?"

A mocking reply comes.

I gulped when he stood right in front of me, towering over me like a giant. A good looking giant.

He pushed the stop button on the elevator. It shook for a second. Now only our breaths could be heard and I could feel his smell engulfing me all around.

Suddenly every hatred was forgotten and just desire and hunger stirred across the surface of temptation.

"Just give in, Juliet." He whispered scrupulously.

His lips touching my ear, skin meeting skin caused a strike of fire sear through me because I knew at that moment I was done for.

I moaned out, "Touch me, Owen. Touch me once more."