Wait! How Did The Stray Dog I Picked Up Turn Into A Man?! Chapter 30: I don’t know what you’re up to

I started thinking a lot while resting my head on Noah’s shoulder. His words were right. Just because I plan to run away, it doesn’t an everything will be alright.

Yes, I did plan to win by taking my life first but I’d only be winning against the world. The people who frad at my workplace, the one who broke my heart and hit , the life that kept pushing to a corner... They would all win and I would remain a loser forever.

It was just so unfair that things never went my way, but Noah tried not to mind what was going on with and made sure I survived. Sure, it was for his own interest, it was true that he was looking out for .

I glanced at Noah’s face. He stayed still and didn’t even mind that I was resting on his body. Just what was this?

Why was he ignoring my existence? What if I tried to be a nuisance? What if I started demanding things that were not ’moral’?

Would be finally pay attention to him? Would he finally say sothing to ?

Gosh, this was driving crazy.

With each passing second, I grew more desperate for his attention as if my life depended on it. My neck was hot as if it was burning but there was nothing there.

Nothing that I could see, at least.

But I always felt it burning each ti thoughts of Noah crossed my mind and I started feeling the need to be around him. The need to get his attention and...

I reached my hand towards his face.

It was as if the feelings weren’t mine to begin with.

"Noah," I called softly and then I finally got to touch his face. It wasn’t as smooth as it looked. His chin felt a bit rough. Maybe he needed to shave but I don’t think I’ve ever seen him shave his face.

But aren’t werewolves supposed to have like more hair than normal humans? So how was he going days without shaving and still looking cleaner than ?

I an, not that I was proud, but there were rough and unshaved beards on my chin that needed to be taken care of eventually, but I’ve occupied myself with Noah too much to even consider my own well-being.

"Noah," I called again, my fingers roaming his face. Just what was I doing?

I had no idea but I was infatuated by this man who refused to show an ounce of his attention.

I know I’ve always been needy and clingy in a relationship but I didn’t think it was this bad that I would end up begging for attention.

Well, if I wasn’t going to get his attention the normal way then I’d better switch things up a bit.

I gripped the back of his head had then pulled him down enough so my lips could reach his. Kissing him wasn’t a big deal. I an, we’ve done it quite a couple of tis so this was nothing.

Besides, he had always been the one initiating it. So, for the first ti, I would be the one to force my way into his arms.

Noah finally opened his eyes but his gaze on was cold. He didn’t move his lips but didn’t push away either, causing to wonder what he hoped to accomplish.

If he was trying to show that I couldn’t move him then he was dead wrong.

I pushed him down so his back hit the chair and then I got on top of him. I had already co this far, there was no way I would back down now.

"I don’t know what you’re up to or what you’re trying to tell with your silence, Noah. But I’m quite certain I haven’t gotten a single ssage you’re trying to pass out. So, it’s either you open your mouth and talk to or I’ll open your mouth myself and slide my tongue inside."

Noah’s eyebrows furrowed and I smirked.

Take that. You don’t like the idea either, right?

’I don’t know why your sleepwalking self always liked to co to and get intimate with , but I’m certain that you, who’s in your right senses, aren’t gay. So this must disgust you to the point you want to throw off but you can’t do that, can you? After all, I’m your benefactor keeping you under my roof. So, you have no choice but to open your mouth and speak to .’

At least, that’s what I thought. Noah proved to be even more stubborn as he threw his face aside, refusing to look in the eye.

"Haa," I felt irked. The nerve of him.

So, he’s not going to open his mouth and doesn’t want to kiss him either so he decides to look away? Just how more practical can he be?

"Do you think I can’t turn your head over here?" I asked and tried to turn his head to face but the strength on his neck was too much. I couldn’t even get him to budge.

Ugh, that darn supernatural strength.

"Fine, I’m not going to kiss your lips and slide my tongue in your mouth." I said and smirked. "But, I’m going to kiss everywhere else. Do you think you can turn your entire body from without hurting ? Let’s see."

I planted my lips on his neck, and he flinched. Ah, was it because he was startled? His flinching got started as well but I decided to continue.

He wasn’t looking towards , either, so I bit his neck and nibbled. Contrary to what I thought, I was getting a reaction from him.

I felt his body twitch two more tis, but he kept his mouth sealed, his eyebrows furrowed, and his face away from mine.

He was such a bonehead.

Anyway, the scent coming from his neck was nice. So nice that I didn’t want to move from his neck.

It was... In a word... Intoxicating.