Layla opens her eyes at first in the morning. What greeted her eyesight was a pair of tender eyes that filled with warmth and gentleness. The man reaches out his hand, stroking away the hair strands on her forehead.
" Good morning, Layla." His soothing voice didn't quell the anger that starts to blare uncontrollably. This man...
" Good morning, Young Master Adrian." She spoked while gritting her teeth, stopping her from hurl string of curses towards the shameless man. Is he treating her room as their bedchamber?
Amused at her getting angrier, he rose from his bed position only to pin her down to the bed. Layla, who still tired from the sleep, stunned. Without getting the chance to struggle, Adrian already on top of her. Trapping her head with his elbows, her hands were pinned at the top of her head. The man's masculine scent wafted into her nostril, telling her how close they are. The way Adrian trapping her underneath, Layla's eyes widened, giving her a clear sight of the man half-naked state.
" today is the weekend, I want to bring you out." Adrian used his weight to press the beauty underneath him, trapping her effortlessly. Layla was too occupied at the shock given to her, failing to realize that she still under the man's body. The warmth from their body contact eliminated the morning coolness she felt. Did she forget to lower the aircond temperature?
" where?" Layla blurt out. Adrian chuckled, grazing away strands of hair that covered her forehead and face. Pleased that the woman didn't struggle or tried to push him away, Adrian let his body relaxed and continue doing staring contest with her.
" looks like you forgot about our marriage registration, love..." Adrian pouted. Because of his sudden packed schedule and busy days last few weeks, he postponed their marriage registration until now. The ring he prepared were still inside his nightstand drawer. His fingers caressed the ring he put on her at the day they meet, giving him the satisfaction of that she still his. At least, the ring doing its job to ward off all the stinky men that tried to court her.
Layla blushed. Well, she was too busy lately because of school having a midterm examination. She needs to prepare for the exam by sorting out all kind of question from last years. She also didn't realize that she slowly forgetting her true role as a bodyguard and continue to become a teacher instead.
Her contract with Black Flag Organisation was soon to be ended. She promised her adoptive parent that she joining the organization for a couple of years only. To be honest, she wanted to retire earlier, but Allen insisted her to continue for another few years. Her reputation in the underground world can be said on par with the former legend assassin, Zeus.
Zeus disappears right after his last mission raiding the enemy nest that killed several of Black Flag's men and others from another organization. Other than Allen and some selected instructors, Layla was the only one who knew Zeus real identity as the oldest heir of Chang Family, Adrian Chang.
" Oh, um...do we need to get married? We can just fake it, though. It's not like people will check about this.." Layla trail off. Adrian smirked, sending a chill through her whole being. What damn ideas he had right now?!
" Tsk, tsk, tsk...my dear, you underestimated my enemies too much. Layla, looking down on your enemy means lost the war before started. Evan is my nephew, the national treasure and the strongest brain of the nation. What he creates or invented worth billions of dollar. He may be a normal student in your eyes, but his other identity as a researcher in biomechanical would bring him down to hell. That's why we choose to let him live as a normal student than caging him like an exotic animal."
Layla frowned, " He can stay hidden in the basement for the time being, though. To be honest, I never cared about what kind of thing he does back then in the past. But, what makes me terrified was how many assassins have been sent over just for his head. It does not make sense at all! Adrian, who's Evan actually? He a researcher, yes. But, only that? I don't believe it. Don't try to hide it from me!" Layla sent glaring stares at the man. Adrian pursed his lips, not knowing how to explain it to her.
" Alright, you will know eventually. I'll tell you on the way. Come, wake up and shower with me," Adrian lick his lips at his wild imaginations. Layla's eyes twitch. This shameless man court death! He didn't even bother to hide his bad intention towards her at all!
" GO.TO.HELL!!!" She roared and sent a punch to his handsome face.
Bonk!
"...." Adrian shaking, holding his stinging face. That's hurt a lot, aye...
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Layla sat leisurely in the dining hall, eating her breakfast. Evan bites his lips, managing to hold back his laughter. Adrian ignores all eyes staring at him, no, at his bruised eye. Her punch, not a gentle one, though. He sighed.
All maids and butlers stared in horror at the garish sight of their eldest master. His handsome face had a black spot on his right eye, showing how brutal the punch was. The maids sent glares on the culprit, but the latter just ignore it.
" Evan, are you going back to the main mansion? Grandma already asking for you," Adrian put his cup down, glancing at his nephew. Even blinked, innocently.
" Oh, really? Hm, that's weird. Grandma called me last night that she going out with grandpa. So, no one in the mansion. Mom and dad also going out for a date." Evan unflinchingly uncovers his true intention to push him away. Layla's lips twitch.
"...." What the hell he trying to do?!
" Evan can join us for today outing. It's rare for the two of you had times together, no?" Layla smiled, sending a glare at the man. Daring him to send Evan away.
" No can do, dear. Today is our date, so, no third wheel." Adrian raised his eyebrows, challenging her. Provoked at his sentence, Layla almost wanted to throw all dining utensils to him.
" What do you mean by date? Who wants going on date with you?! Dream on!" She hissed, clenching her fists in tight grips. Adrian chuckled.
" Of course, is you, my dear." Adrian winked. He rose from his seat, leaving the dining room. Layla rises from the seat and followed him out. Evan's face-palmed himself.
' Ahh, sister. You're too green, getting provoked easily.' Evan sighed, continuing his breakfast, leaving the 'couple' alone.
Suddenly, a scream of anger was heard outside the dining room. " Adrian! Put me down!! You bastard!!" Layla shouted, pounding his back as she dangled down from his shoulder. Adrian smirked, and sent a slap on her butt. Layla shuddered. Her face blushed in shame and anger.
" Adrian, I dare you to do that again! I'll chop your hands off!" Layla sent an elbow to his head. As if he had eyes at the back of his head, Adrian effortlessly avoids the attack and quickly catch her hands. He clamps her hands at her back, rending her unmoving on his shoulder. He walks, climbing the stair, ignoring her shout and scream.
" Adrian! You, let me down!!!" She struggled but fail miserably in his hands. F*ck!
Looking at the pathway his feet bring them, Layla's face turns darker and darker.
" That's not the way to my room!" She grits her teeth, hissing in rage.
" Oh, you want to do it in your room? Good, I would like too.." However, Adrian still leads them to his room, the main bedroom in the mansion. Layla doesn't know either to laugh or cry at his obvious attempt to bring her to his room. This man truly is shameless!!
" That's not what. I meant, you..." Her words cut half-way as he pushes open his room door and bring her inside. He pushes her down to his bed, trapping her underneath.
" Adrian-?!" Again, he rendered her speechless. This time, with his cool, but warm lips. Her eyes widened in surprise.
Taking advantage at her stunned state, he shoves his tongue inside her warm mouth, plundering the sweet taste of hers.
" Uhmm..." Closing her eyes, Layla tried to push him away, but the man caught her hands and pin it down to the sides of her head. His fingers graze her palm, sending itching tickles to her heart. Shuddering, she almost moans in pleasure. Damn it!
" Don't hold back, dear. Let it out, I want to hear from you..." Adrian whispered, nipping her earlobe while roaming his hands all around her body. Shivering under his wild caresses, Layla opens her lips to shout, yet a moan escapes from its.
" Adrian...let...me go! Uhmm!" Adrian brings his tongue inside her mouth, sucking, slurping her sweetnesses. Ignoring her protest, he went by slipping one of his hand inside her dress. Cupping her right breast, he starts massaging it slowly, gaining groan from her.
" Ahh...stop...it...ohh!" Her back arched forward when Adrian's fingers found his way inside her bra, rubbing the hard nipple with his thumb.
The stimulating sensation from his touch brings Layla to another level of pleasure. Even a simple touch as rubbing her breast, it already almost makes her cum. Pleased at her reaction under his touch, Adrian pushes her bra upwards, revealing her rounded breast under her blouse. Although he can't see it, he still can feel it. The softness and smoothness of the mounds, Adrian finally can't hold back. He leans down and nips her right nipple that visible under the dress.
" Ahnnnnn!!!" Layla moaned, feeling the wet sensation on her right breast and nether region. She...she cumming?! Layla was struck by horror.
Adrian laugh at her funny reaction, however, he still didn't let go of her nipple. But, continue to torture the poor thing with his mouth and teeth.
' Such a lovely reaction...Ahh, I can't wait for tonight's event.'
Their wedding night!
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