The L Word (Lust or Love)

Chapter Seventeen

Siara couldn't form a single word from her mouth the moment they were arrived at Jonathan's mansion. His mansion was located in Manchaster. It took forty five minutes from airport to arrived in here. Siara felt mesmerize by the fact Jonathan was a successful CEO and billionaire. The man surely know how to wasted his wealth. Plain white color house from the outside was just like Jonathan character, simple yet fascinating to her eyes. He kept his front garden house simple.

Too mesmerized by the sight, she didn't heard George, Jonathan's driver she once met in Bali, opened her door. But she heard his low deep chuckled. Siara whipped her head, embarrassed by her sudden stunned. She accepted George hand as she got out from the car. Mentioned thank you and smiled to him.

"It was the very first time someone way too mesmerized by Mr. Xavier's house." He chuckled once more.

She looked surprised, "Really? They were used to big house like this?"

"Some people already guessed who Mr. Xavier was. So I found it amused you were too stunned to saw this."

She blushed, "I'm sorry."

"Don't be, Ms. Aurelia," George smiled, "I was glad that Mr. Xavier found some friend who was genuine to him. Most people were after his wealth."

"Thank you, George. That was kind of you." Siara praised him.

He nodded, "Please let me escort you inside."

Siara followed George to the inside of Jonathan's mansion. The man was really took a long stride, leaving her behind. She walked faster to approached beside him. When she stepped inside, she was awestruck by the foyer. It was like she came into a castle. Her eyes absorbed every inch of the luxuries room, drinking of the perfection. Every detail was craved neatly. The white glassy tile, the pure white paint on the wall, gloriousness stairs on each side, it was liked a dream house to Siara and yet here she was experienced it by herself.

Siara?"

She spun her body towards the voice she know well. Andrew put his wide smiled as Siara saw him from the second floor. The man came down from the stairs to greet her. He hugged her as she did the same.

"Long time no see, girl!" Andrew greeted her.

"Miss you too, Andrew." She replied back.

"Sshhh..." Andrew puts his index finger on his full lips, "Don't let Mr. Xavier know you called me that."

She laughed, "Still being a possessive doesn't he?"

He shook his head while laughed, "Never gets old."

"Ms. Aurelia, I will put your luggage in your bedroom." George interrupted them.

"Oh, put it on the guest room next to my room, George." Andrew ordered.

George shook his head, "Mr. Xavier strictly ordered me to put all Ms. Aurelia's luggage on the master bedroom."

"Oh." Andrew frowned, "Okay then."

"If you'll excuse me." The man stride off with Siara's luggage.

Andrew averted his gaze from George to Siara again. She held a confused looked.

"Master bedroom?" Siara asked.

"It means Mr. Xavier bedroom." She gasped as she hear Andrew replied, "Don't worry he won't bite."

She snickers, "Very funny. What are you doing in here, Andrew?"

"You can't tell?" He looked amused, Siara shook her head, "I lived in here, Siara. Since I become his personal assistant which is four years ago."

"Lucky of you." She muttered, low enough for Andrew to heard.

"Come on I'll give you a tour of the mansion." He took her hand and let her followed his steps.

The tour was a lovely sight. Every inch of the room such as living room, kitchen, dining room, the pool, recreation room and another four bedrooms beside Jonathan's and Andrew's was screamed luxury. Siara might felt happy by just lived in here for the rest of her life, it was like her dream house. The last tour was Jonathan's study room. Alas, the man was not there anymore. Andrew guided Siara to Jonathan's master bedroom as he would guess he was already there waited for her. She blushed by Andrew's teased way but that he was. He never mind with Jonathan and Siara relationship about s*x since the beginning.

She knocked the door three times but no answered. She knocked again but still silence. Siara then made a bold move by opened the door without Jonathan's permission. As she stepped inside, she never stopped in awe about her boss mansion. The bedroom was a massive huge. Like two bedrooms he turned into one. The massive space of his bedroom was connected to private bathroom and his walk-in closet. Just like he had in his apartment back in Jakarta, but much bigger.

Siara looked a glimpse of his shadow in his walk in closet, picked up his time to dress casually around his mansion. Jonathan was shirtless, got out from his showered. Siara licked her dry lips as she saw the ripples of Jonathan's muscle. Just looked at his naked upper body made Siara felt aroused. Felt wanted to touch every inch of his well toned body. Clearly Jonathan made her addicted to s*x, especially s*x with him.

"You done checked me out, my goddess?" Jonathan showed his wide grin to her.

Her eyes widened as she blushed, "I'm sorry."

He chuckled, "I would do the same if you were half naked by now."

"Jonathan!" She blushed more, "You should stop being perv."

He folded his arms across his bulge chest and smirked, "And also stop dreaming about you on top of me? Or under me? Or... when I take you from behind?"

Siara bit her bottom lip to prevented her from moaned. The dirty thoughts came to flooded her mind. Damn, the man know how to made her damp her panty by just his words.

"Come here." Jonathan commanded. Siara obliged to him. She took some steps so that she was now in front of him.

"Turn around." He commanded again. Once again, with confused look she obliged.

They just stood there, silence filled them. Siara tried to turned her head back but suddenly...

Smack!

She jumped in shock while squealed. Siara felt stinged of her right ass being spanked by Jonathan.

"What was that-"

Smack!

Siara squealed once again. Now her left ass felt the same. She tried to spun her body to faced Jonathan, but the man held her hips tightly so she stand still in her place.

"Jonathan! What are you doing?!" She whined.

Jonathan leaned closer to her back. His minty breath was fanned in her ear. Then he whispered to her while his other hand softly caressed her sting ass.

"You've been a bad girl, Siara."

Her breathed was fast due to Jonathan hands in her ass, played her. Made her aroused.

"H-how?" She stuttered.

He bit her ear lightly, grazing his white teeth. Earning her moaned, "By disobeyed me. I thought I already told you to called Andrew by his surname."

Her mind began to unfocused, "Y-you heard t-that?"

"Clearly. So, this is your punishment." He said with low, deep, husky voice.

Smack!

Now Siara no longer squealed. She moaned and the sensation was overwhelming her. She felt her core was wet. His spanked was no longer punishing but aroused her much. She still heard until five times he spanked her. Then he stopped. Her breath was ragged liked she just had marathon. Suddenly, he spun her then crashed his hard body to her soft one.

He caressed her bottom lip with his thumb, "Will you disobeyed me again?"

"N-no." She still stuttered, "If you stop being possessive to me."

Jonathan arched an eyebrow, "You trying to negotiate?

"He's my friend, Jonathan." Siara sighed, "You know that, don't you?"

"No." He argued, "Not to me."

"What do I have to do so you can trust me?"

The corner of his lips twitched up, "You sure you asked that?"

Siara looked to his eyes. In her eyes was reflected a little hurt, "I'm being serious, Jonathan."

"We talked about that later."

He picked her up on bridal style. She squealed then hit softly his chest. Laughter was vibrated to his body so does Siara's. He took her to his private bathroom. The room was filled with strawberry scent. Luke warm water was filled the bathtub with lots of bubbles. She smiled.

"You know my favorite." She whispered.

He grinned, "I know everything about you, my goddess."

Then without she realized, he just tossed her body lightly to the bathtub. Siara gasped by his sudden asshole moves. Jonathan was burst to laughter. He clearly joked her with that. She was gasping air as she resurface. Jonathan jumped to the bathtub with her while still laughing.

"I thought you already showered before." She stated.

He chuckled, "I would do it over and over again, as long as I'm with you."

What he said was made Siara's heart flutter. Her heart was beating fast. Jonathan was nothing but always made her felt special. The man blatantly puts all his efforts just to made her felt safe and happy. Something only boyfriend would did.But she wasn't. Jonathan kissed her that made her toes curled up beneath the warm water. His kissed was different than before. It was soft and held such a determined emotion. It was like Siara could sense Jonathan's kiss was held something she feared.

Love.

"And what you get by flirting with me, Mr. Xavier?" She asked, broke their kissed.

He smirked, "I would think of dessert."

Siara knew well what he meant by 'dessert' and surely she was willingly gave it to Jonathan. She smiled seductively, "Then come and get it your dessert, Mr. Xavier, while it's still available."