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บท 17: Why was she panicking?

Corey suddenly felt hooked with the book and even when his reading was slow, failed to understand some words and was finding it hard to understand some idioms, he was getting intrigued as to how the FL had sex with her husband's best friend a month to her marriage and from the description and how the author explained, she was confused about who she loved. Corey believed she loved her husband and it was a mistake but after four hours, the evening falling to the city, he was just on page 59.

His eyes hurt and his throat felt sore as he had been reading internally. Not only that, he felt hungry and tired and extremely curious to know if she told her husband before she married him.

Claire who had been asleep for four hours reluctantly opened her eyes which were facing her bookshelf. Claire pressed her lips in a thin line tasting the alcohol she had some time ago.

After challenging her laziness, she rolled to rest on her back, giving her the chance to view the ceiling and recall all that happened. She recalled gradually until her mind settled on Donald carrying her into her room.

If he took her in where was he? She looked around and when she found no trace of him, she fall her head to the bed and sighed. Why would he still be in her room when he called her useless? So, she didn't disturb herself to her feet, she just lie down there until she needed her phone. When she didn't find it, she decided to stay in bed again. Claire closed her eyes and sighed. She didn't want to think about Donald because it only causes her heart to ache so she imagined beautiful moments with him. Donald falling in love with her and kissing her as he brought her to the bed. She smiled at her imagination continuously until she heard her phone ring.

Who could be calling her by now? She sat up and looked around, searching for where the sound was coming from and after the third ring, she found out there was someone on the balcony. A thief?

With a racing heart and shaky body, she stood up and tiptoed to the glass that was separating her room from the balcony. She wanted to see who was on her balcony and to her shock it was Donald. What was he doing in her house by this time? It was seven already and he was still here?

Finding out that there wasn't a thief and it was just the man she thought had left, she went into the balcony to see he was pressing his face to her book. Ah, the book she was reading before going to her engagement...why would he read her book? Claire didn't know why she went forward to grab the book of his hand. She just did and when she did, she realized she did wrong.

"Why?" She heard him ask as he frowned at her. But thankfully, she took the book from him because there wasn't light to read and he had been peering so hard at the book causing his eyes to ache a little. He blinked his eyes and shook his head.

"Did I give you permission to read my book, it's mine and I don't want to share it!" She wailed.

"I saw it here and wanted to read it, was it bad?"

"It is, especially if it's you. It's a crime for you to read it!"

"Why?" He was upset because she was sounding the way he did to her.

"Because it's you...I don't want you to touch my things and get away from my chair!!"

"I don't want to," he stubbornly said.

"I don't want you on my chair, you said I beg for your love and I don't... I'm clearing that up now so get away from me!! My chair!!" And it sounded like she was going to cry. He called her useless and a pain and it hurt her because she liked him too much.

"Go away," she had been pulling him to get up and had also been crying for him to but he didn't and now she was kind of out of strength so when he pulled back the moment she wanted to pull him off, she fell on top of him.

The force he expected from her didn't happen so the force he was planning to throw at her attack fired back at him so he fell back to the bed and with his hand being held by hers, he dragged her down with him, causing that sexy position.

They were both shocked at the sudden incident but when he looked at her, he saw her wet face. Had she been crying? He didn't like that she was crying. Yes, it was true that he wanted to stay away from her because she was a distraction but he didn't want to cause her pain even though his words are harsh.

"Are you crying?" He asked.

"It's none of your business," she prepared to push back but he stopped her by wrapping her waist and pulling her close to him.

"I'm not saying sorry," he told her so she looked at him only for him to lift his hands to wipe her tears.

"Stop doing that," she frowned.

"Why?"

"I don't want something from someone who hates me," she frowned.

"I don't hate you!"

"Then...why can't you apologize?" She fired, "if you apologize we'll..."

"Okay, I'm sorry for calling you useless," he felt ashamed to apologise to her.

"Just that?"

"Yes," he looked at her.

"Let me go! I don't know why you are still here anyway," she said as she was trying to get away from him so he grabbed her hand and swirled her around only for him to stay on top of her.

Countless times! She had always wished he'd stay on top of her and feel what it was like and now. She felt suddenly shy and her heart was racing for no reason. She was expecting from him naughty things but because it was new to her body and not her mind she looked down when he leaned closer to her.

"I wanted to ask you for something, that's why I stayed," he answered.

"What's..." She was looking cute as she pouted.

"I want to finish the book, give it to me," he said.

"Never!"

"But I've apologized, what else? You didn't apologize for slapping me, beating my chest and hitting my... hitting my...with your stupid high heels. You caused me to yell at you!"

"I didn't slap you, stop lying!"

"Really?" He settled on his heels and began to undress his upper part.

"What are you doing?" Claire panicked but then she asked herself, why was she panicking?


บท 18: In the book

Why was she panicking? He was taking off his shirt meaning what? Yes, her thoughts were always wild and right now she thought he was going to fvck her on her balcony. She wasn't ready, she was! She wasn't and then she was. No, wait, what was going on?

There weren't any sex scenes in the book she was reading until chapter eight which was on page 45, had he...she wanted to check it and so she did. He was actually on the other sex scene. Was he horny because he read that?

"Tell me what you are doing, Donald?!" She cursed herself for yelling at him. She had always wanted him to take her flower and he was on the verge of doing so and she...was misbehaving.

"Here," he turned around after taking every clothes that covered his upper part. "Do you see the marks you drew on my back because you were drunk and acting up? You even hit my face...and here I am apologizing to you!" He leaned back to her and pinned her hands to the chair. He actually learnt that from the novel he read. To get a woman to act dumb or tame her to stop blabbering, this was the way and it was working. He stared into her eyes as she stared back.

"I'm not apologizing," she said after a long stare. So he wasn't actually fvcking her. She looked down at his body and swallowed. He was so strong, his arms looked so capable and his chest was promising. She snapped out and looked away.

"Give me the book please," he said. "Okay, can you explain some words in the book? I don't understand." He took her legs and dragged them so he could sit next to her. She couldn't push him away, she dare not because she liked it.

Corey knew acting this way might earn him her suspicions but he couldn't help being true. He could not act like his brother and now he was going to ask about words he didn't understand.

"What are they?" She asked.

"I wasn't able to point them out but I can remember some of it," he let his hand rest behind her back poking her ass teasingly while his other hand showed her where he needed explanations because she was holding the book. His big self behind her was protecting and sexy. She just wanted to rest her head on his body.

Stare? He asked. "It's a synonym for look, we have peer, glance, look and more," she explained and looked at him so he looked at her. And why she suddenly felt shy was unexplainable to her. She hated that she looked away.

Pinnacle? "It's like the backbone of something. Like our wedding, the pinnacle of our wedding is the contract and my agreement." She winced when she looked at him.

"Does it matter now? We can't call it off anyway," he sounded cute that she began to like him over and over again, she continued to explain and pronounced words he pronounced wrongly.

"Ah, yes, I'm confused about this main part."

Claire felt uncomfortable when he flipped to the page she wanted to ignore. "What's fvck?" He asked.

"Huh?" She looked at him.

He nodded when he met her eyes.

"It's...why don't you know? You couldn't have lost your whole memory?"

"I want to stay with you tonight because I don't like sleeping alone in a big house, it feels so empty so make it fun...I need a break." Corey couldn't believe he let out his feelings to her, he hated his house and he knew he should get used to it or... should he just get another house? And he needed a break from all his revenge plots, he still needed to punish his parents but a break won't hurt.

"You shouldn't ask me that," she stammered a little.

"Why? You are the only one around me," he said.

"Well..." She glanced at him. "It's...sex, I mentioned it in the hospital..." She glanced at him.

Now he remembered, why didn't he...

"Pussy?" He asked. "Clit? D!ck?" He continued. "What's cum?"

"Stop Donald! If you want to know...fvck me," she said. And her words didn't surprise him, they just made him sad and angry. So as to not yell at her or cause her to cry, he took his shirt and began to put them on back.

"Why?" She asked.

"Don't talk about...fvck," he said.

"Okay, pussy is vagina...she parted her legs and demonstrated to him. "It's the private part of a lady and the clit...you can only see it if you agree to fvck me because I won't show you my nakedness if I'm not persuaded to and d!ck is your groin...you get it inside me hard or gentle. Slow or fast. Wicked or nice and when I feel so happy about it or you feel happy about it...we let out this whitish liquid, like milk but a little thick. It's thick, that's when we cum." She explained while he strongly stared at her.

"Why do you know so much? Have you fvck?" He asked.

"No, and I want to...but... I'm waiting," she glanced at him.

"I can't understand the feeling," he buttoned the last button and carried his suit jacket.

"Wait!" She took his hand and waited for him to face her. "You aren't upset, right?"

"No, why should I?" He asked.

"Then, do something for me," she said.

"What's that?" He asked.

"I'm wet and I want...no," she shook her head.

"Wet?"

"Down here," she pointed at herself.

Corey let out a soft breath. "You want me to finger you or..." He was trying to remember what he read in that book which made him feel strange when reading it. His body could understand but his mind didn't. He knew about sex, of course, but the way it was explained in the book and the words...he just couldn't relate especially when he hadn't experienced sex before.

"Do you want to?" She asked.

"Well, I want to know what it is but isn't it down there?"

"It is," she said.

"Won't it hurt?" He asked.

"I don't know," she answered.

Corey looked at her for a while and sighed. "When you know, tell me, I'll finger you but now...that you don't, I'm not doing so...I don't want to hurt you," he was proceeding to his feet when suddenly, he stopped.

"Ah...I actually stayed to ask... no," he frowned at her. "To tell you to come with me to the mall tomorrow, I want to get myself new clothes."

Claire looked up at him and nodded her head. "You call me, I won't," she lay on the bed.

"Okay," he shrugged. He didn't know her number so he'd just come to pick her up, at least she agreed to come with him.


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