Capítulo 74: Don't look at other man!
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Isabella felt Alexander's tongue glided over the seam of her lips and then thrust it into the hot cavern of her mouth. Her breath was labored. Alexander was not gentle, but neither was he rough with his moves. It had reached its danger zone where Alexander's wild instinct touched the edge, but he had chained tight.
Their tongue was entwined, releasing a suavity that made him want more of her. The fire between them stirred up more than before. Isabella's hand had reached to hold Alexander's neck for strength. Her entire body had gone limp. His hot tongue touched every nook of her mouth and made her whimper in pleasure.
They were on a wild roller coaster where Alexander tortured her body and soul. She accepted it with pleasure. For her, this was the best kiss ever. She never had kissed anyone before. Alexander was the first man.
She did not know how a person could be hungry for a kiss until Alexander introduced her to this sweet bliss.
"Alexander," said Isabella in between the kiss, opening her eyes. Their lips pulled away from each other, while their eyes still were into the sea of passion. It was hard to control.
"What?" He snapped, his eyes smoldering in heat and want.
Even though her body was weak and maybe sloppy, Isabella could sense the darkness in his voice. He had no smile, but hungry eyes made her gulp.
"N-no more," she said, her chest heaving for air. She was in a mess and hot. Enough torture for today. She couldn't bear any more.
"You are weak," said Alexander in a hoarse voice, nudging his nose on her cheek.
"Can you let me go, please?" her voice said with shame and fear of being seen by Butler.
"Y-ye... No... Stay like this," said Alexander. His stone changed instantly as Isabella saw him looking at the door.
"What happened?" Bella whispered with indecision and followed his gaze to see what he was looking for. And why he suddenly turned serious.
She was about to ask him again when a man entered with green eyes and a wicked smile, wearing a white shirt and jeans.
"Well, well, well. What a scene! I didn't think that early in the morning I could see the president holding a student in his lap," said Xavier, walking up to the table with a taunt. But this made Bella think of something she hadn't thought of earlier.
Indeed, He is the president, and she is a student and if this comes to the fore in her college, disaster will make her life difficult. Bella was terrified inside. But why is he here? Who is he to Alexander?
"What are you doing here? I told you not to come to this mansion," said Alexander, but there was a certain growl that made Isabella turn her attention to Alexander.
She saw him aggravated, and his grounded teeth made her think he loathed Xavier and wanted to kick him out as soon as possible.
"Why are you furious? Is this because I caught you with her?" Xavier sat in front of them with a smile. Isabella was so confused about what was happening. Why is this jerk here?
"Do I care who saw me or not! I said get out," roared Alexander with his menacing face, trembling Isabella a little. She didn't know what kind of animosity they had, but it cleared that he disliked this man as she did.
"How can you be so ungrateful? I have rented my house. If you want to know the name of the person, I can tell you. Therefore, I decided to stay in this mansion for a few days," said Xavier, taking an apple from the food bowl. He leaned against the chair with a bite of the apple.
"You will not stay here. Don't push me, Xavier," Alexander warned in a heavy voice. Isabella moved to get off his lap as she was feeling uncomfortable sitting like this in front of another man who had never given her good feelings.
But stubborn Alexander didn't let her off his lap. He held her down tight and then came his perilous voice, alarming Isabella, "Did I tell you to leave? You didn't eat yet."
"I am not leaving. Just want to move to eat," Isabella said, looking at his face. His hand was around her waist, holding her close, very near to his face. There would be no problem with capturing her lips in an instant. Her beautiful figure was soft and exuding a distinct scent, which was not of any perfume, only hers.
"Eat," Isabella heard him and then took her eyes to the table where she saw Alexander bring a plate and serve food and next heaped juice on a glass, which means he asked her to eat while sitting on his lap.
Isabella was dumbfounded. She pushed her little hair from her mouth and looked at him with her eyes wide. She wanted to ask how could she eat in this posture but before she proceeded, Alexander again shut her mouth with his words, "Or do you want me to help you eat?"
"N-No... I can," her answer was abrupt, not delayed for her good. This man was dangerous. He knew how to create situations where you couldn't back away without doing what he said. Her cheeks turned warm and hazels gathered tears; heavenly bewitching. If Xavier hadn't been here, undeniably Alexander would enjoy more rounds of ruining her sweet lips.
Isabella didn't use a knife and fork to cut the pancake. She took it using her hand to adjust to the situation and eat.
There was honey on the pancakes, so when Bella used her hand to eat it, it dripped off her finger. Unknowingly, she put that finger in her mouth and sucked it. If this had happened to someone else, he or she would have done the same thing. However, Alexander got furious when he found Xavier's eyes on Bella.
"I will poke your eyes out, Xavier. Get the fuck out of here," Alexander threatened Xavier while he smiled as if he didn't care. Isabella's hand halted in mid-air with a piece of the cake in her mouth and her eyes looked back at Alexander, in trouble understanding the situation.
"You can't, and I am not interested in being here," Xavier said, raising the corner of his lips upward in a wicked smile. Xavier tossed his half-eaten apple into the bowl and left the table.
Bella, on the other hand, put down her pancake and followed Xavier until he walked into a room; on the bottom left. She had complex ideas. Xavier was related to Alexander, no doubt about it, but he wanted to live here, which was inconceivable because she detested this guy around her. She always felt he had an ulterior motive and was a toxic guy.
"Do not look at other men," a deep, angry voice resonated near her ears.
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