ADAM’S POV:
I leaned over my bedroom’s doorframe as I watched my Angel pack my stuff in my bag. The rosy nose that was due to her silence crying just added a little pain in my already painful chest.
“Angel, can you stop crying. You know you are coming with me right.” I whispered as he wiped her nose and threw it in the dustbin and kept my MacBook and it’s a charger in my backpack.
“I don’t want to meet Mrs Black again and I want you to come back home with me and I don’t want to go and attract the media’s attention and I want to meet your friends. I want to do everything and nothing at the same time which is impossible!!!” I blinked twice, trying to find any logical explanation of what she is trying to say. Shaking my head as I didn’t found one, I walked up to her and turned her around to face me.
“You are on your periods aren’t you?” I signed and pulled her on my lap as I sat on the bed. Currently, we are in my apartment and I was packing my essentials for the travels.
It is a rule in our family that when the first child turns 18 he or She has to take over the business empire completely. Even though it sounds like some fictional novel, it has nothing to do with it. This so-called rule was made by my great grandfather and my grandfather continued it then my dad did. But I don’t feel so fantastic about it. I feel I just live for making money.
So much compilation, so much politics. Moreover, there is no childhood. I was a kid till ten and then I was a young man, the teenage boy never came to me. Though neither I feel sorry for myself nor I’m forced into this arrangement. I just don’t want this arrangement to pass on any further.
“Why are you so pumped up, Angel?” She rested her head on my shoulder and let out a tired sign and warped her arms around my neck.
These past five months were spent with no more extra drama. Well, other than then paparazzi has gone crazy about us for the last 6 months.
It went even wilder after they got some pictures of me and Angel after the picnic with the headlines as: ‘The teenage power couple Miss Sapphire Steel and Mr Adam Black are recently been seen going to back to Steel residence after having a picnic. The couple was laughing and fooling around with each other like any normal teenagers. Moreover, The sources are that this is not just a temporary situation. We are going to see the lovely couple more often then we thought we will. So consider it a disappointment for the other teenage girls and boys that fantasises them.’
Angel went all ‘fireball’ as Luca quotes it. She was so angry with the news and upset that she can’t even have a simple conversation with me in public as it will turn into me and her fooling around.
“I don’t know... I think I’m just tense with everything. The media will go crazy at your CEO party and I’ll be meeting Mrs Black again and your friends and I’ll be meeting your dad as your girlfriend and there will be..” I cut her babbling with my lips on her. She signed and her soft lips finally moved against mine.
It feels so good when her body fits in my arms like a jigsaw puzzle’s perfect piece. I moved my hands to move her to sit in a straddle position. She warped her arms around my neck and her one hand gently tucked my hair making me growl.
Our lips moved in sync and her fears were long thrown out of the window. Our lips moved faster than before and I held her back of the neck and hip as I stood up before laying back down with her underneath me.
I licked her lower lip, asking for entrance and she eagerly accepted my invitation and our tongue danced a perfect tango. The love-filled kissed converted into a deeply desired action as our hands roamed over each other’s skin. She moaned and...
“Adam, when are we... Ohh fu€k, sorry guys.” We jumped up, startled by the sudden intruder who is non-other than my friend and apartment sharing mate, Alex. Sometimes I wonder why I allowed this guy to stay with me. The steam fest that we were having was long gone.
The door was slammed shut but Angel was already standing by the bed with a blushed face and shy smile that could make anyone’s day. I shook my head and smiled.
“Are you calmed down?” I whispered and she nodded, moving her hair from her face. The wine coloured dress that she wore for the office today was now crumbled.
“You know you have nothing to worry about, right? And as per dad, he has already taken care of the paparazzi situation. Angel, please, you’ll cause yourself a sleepless night with stomachache if you continue to be so much tense.” I pleaded with her knowing how bad her menstrual cramps can be.
Two months ago, the stress she took over a Russian deal caused her crying two nights with unbearable pain in her lower abdomen. Lastly, she had to take injections to reduce the pain and help her sleep. But as per her, it can get worse and I have no such desire to watch her in pain.
“I’ll try to relax. And you should talk to Alex. God! Has he sworn that he will never knock the door before barging in?” Angel huffed and pouted, making me chuckle. It is not the first time Alex barged in into my room. He tends to do that if we are sleeping, watching TV or talking about some important stuff too. Like Really talking...
“I’m not sure but I’ll go and ask him that.” I got up from the bed and kissed Angel’s forehead making her close her eyes and smile. As I moved to the door I heard her mutter.
“Please do.” And she chuckled when she saw me do the same.