Akira Ishikawa's POV
"Here's your tote bag that we left in my house in the city."
I froze in my place when saw Kaito barged in my bedroom without knocking on the door. Here I was in the middle of the room only wearing my underwear after taking a shower to clear my head. I raised an eyebrow in his direction.
"Enjoying what you see?"
I saw him swallowed hard as his audacious stare raked in my body. I could feel his eyes burn through my body.
"Yes."
"Just tell me when you're done staring." I told him sarcastically. I showed him that I was not concern by the way he boldly stared at my half-n***d body in the middle of my bedroom when in truth I want to cover myself immediately.
"Sure, no problem." He answered, as he feast his eyes on my body. "Can I also touch babe?"
"Sure, no problem." I echoed sweetly, smiling in his direction pleasantly. "But I can't promise you that I will not break your hands in the process."
He frowned in my face. He finally managed to remove his eyes from my body. "So violent woman."
"You have no idea." I smiled at him as I took my bag in his hands. “Thank you for the delivery, Kaito. You can go now."
"That's it? You're throwing me out?" He asked in irritation, as he scowled in my direction. But that look doesn't have effect on me. "You are not going to invite me for a coffee or something?"
I smiled at him rebelliously as I search inside my tote bag for my clothes.
"This is my room, Your Excellency. I have the right to throw anyone who is inside my room. Besides, if you want coffee you can ask a maid to make one for you. I'm Akira Satou. I do not make coffee for anyone. I'm a princess, after all."
He eyes me exasperatingly. "That's not what I meant and you know it!"
I c****d an eyebrow in his direction as I stared at his glowering form. I enjoyed seeing him frustrated towards me.
"Really?"
He took a deep breathed as he rubs his nape warily.
"All right, fine you win. I will leave you now in peace to dress alone."
"Thank you very much for the gallant gesture, Your Excellency." I said sarcastically as I dug inside my tote bag for clothes that I would wear for the rest of the day.
When I saw him from the corner of my eyes that he still stood rooted in his place my eyes narrowed in his direction.
"What?"
"Can we really not share a bed again, Akira?"
I scowled in his direction fiercely. He still doesn't get it, does he? I would not let him have everything he wants.
I would show him that marriage to me was hell. I would show him that our marriage would only be miserable and the sooner he realized it the sooner he would grant me the divorce that I want.
"No."
"Why not?" He asked seductively, he started to move closer from where I stood half-n***d beside the bed.
His eyes glowed like hot liquid of gold. "I think if we share a bed-if you want right this moment-I think we will both enjoy it, my wife. There's the bed waiting for us."
"No." I told him firmly. I would not fall for his seduction ever again.
Our current situation was nasty enough to get tangled again with him. However, tempting his offer to me right this moment.
"We're not going to share bed again, Kaito. I told you our marriage would be based on papers only. Besides, what will your ex-girlfriend think since she's living with the same roof with us?"
"What!" He asked in a dangerously soft voice as he moved closer to me. "What Are You.Talking About? Wait. Did Shizuka feed you with this lies? Tell me!"
"Do not shout!"
"Why would not shout when you're telling nonsense!"
He fired at me angrily. "I see that I need to have a word with my sister."
I glared at him hotly as I slip to my denim shorts. "Are you telling me that it's not true? You didn't have a relationship with your sister-in-law back in college?"
"No." He denied fiercely that made my blood rage even more. "I don't have relationship with her back in college." When just glowered at him silently he added reluctantly. "Okay... well, I may have dated her couple of times but we were never became an item if that's what you are implying, wife."
"I'm not implying anything, Kaito." I stated nonchalantly as I put my worn-out vintage t-shirt that Aki bought for me years ago.
Honestly, I liked the words printed in front of the t-shirt it describe me very well, it stated: I'm The Badass b***h from Hell.
"In fact, I don't care whatever relationship you have with your sister-in-law."
I would show them that no one can rile Akira Satou.
When I glanced at him I silently cringed when I saw that it seemed that I hit a nerve. His eyes darkened in my direction considerably.
"Let's clarify some things here, Mrs. Akira Ishikawa."
I squeaked when he suddenly swung me off my feet and threw me to the perfectly made bed unceremoniously.
"What are you doing?" I asked breathlessly as my heart accelerated to his sudden moved. "Are you crazy?"
He moved atop of me pinning me to the mattress.
"Yes, I guess I am because a civilized conversation with you was only wasted. When dealing with you, my lovely wife I need a firm hand."
"Firm hand, my ass." I told him heatedly, as I tried to push him away from him. Dio, he's so heavy. It was like trying to move a concrete building. "Get off me, you brute."
He looked at me amusedly as clicked his tongue.
"That's no way of calling your husband, Akira. Someone might hear you and assume that i'm such a beast towards you. That's not good for my image, babe."
I looked at him irritation. My goodness, he was impossible. "I will call you whatever I want to call you! So you'd better get used to it."
He smiled wolfishly in direction when our faces were only inch apart from each other. I could see his beautiful eyes clearly from this distance.
"If you insist on calling me names with that tart mouth of yours every time. I guess I have to put penalty for every word, Akira."
"What?"
He gently caressed my face with his finger feathery light. My heart jolted at the unexpected gesture it reminded me of the time that our relationship was still fun and carefree.
Back at the time when I thought that our affair would end soon when I need to face my father again after months of hiding.
"I will kiss you for every insult you will say to me, babe. Whether we are in private or public place."
"Are you out of your mind?"
"Want to try, babe?" He asked maddeningly.
My temper flared at him. How dare he poke fun at me?
Does he think that I would succumb to him that easily?
Well, I have some news to this arrogant count. "You son of a-"
He didn't let me finish my insult when he suddenly crushed him mouth to mine and kissed me deeply. I tried to push him away but he's too damn heavy for my strength. I struggled to remove my lips from his but its only futile. It's like as if my mouth was magnet to his.
He's slowly seducing my mind just from kissing me.
"Let-let.go.of.me."
"But this is just getting interesting, darling. So why do we need to stop?" He replied trailing little hot kisses through my neck. I unconsciously writhed beneath him because of the sensation. "Keep doing that and I will take you now, my beautiful wife."
I froze on the bed and stared at his face could feel his growing arousal between my thighs.
"Kaito.."
"Si?" He asked softly, his hands travelled slowly to my body. My breath was caught when his hands touched my slightly bump belly. "I still can't believe that you are now carrying my child, Akira. It pleased me greatly."
I gasped at his words. I didn't expect to hear those words from him. In fact, I never thought that we're going to have this kind of conversation about our baby.
"Are you happy about the news of my pregnancy? I mean, don't you feel trap about it?"
"Trap?" He frowned at me, his eyes silently studying me. "Why would I need to feel trap about it, Akira?"
"I don't know." I looked at his eyes unblinking, refusing to look away from his intense gaze. "Maybe because you became trap with this marriage due to my unexpected pregnancy."
He smiled heart achingly soft in my direction. "Let me tell you something, my wife. I'm the one who made you pregnant. A man knew the risk when he's not using protection while making love to his woman."
I made a face at his words. I never want to be labeled as someone else woman. I fairly believed that I'm an independent woman who belongs to no one. I think I need to make it clear to this man about it.
"Are you saying that you planned this all along?"
My eyes narrowed when I looked away suddenly and ignore my question. "Do you like your room? Perhaps, we need to change the curtains and get you a laptop I know you like to browse the internet when you're bored."
"The curtains are fine and I don't need a laptop." | answered him coolly. "Just answer my question, Kaito. Did you plan my pregnancy?"
"What makes you say that, babe?" He asked casually, as he stood away from the bed. Now his eyes were veiled to those thick lashes. "I don't know what you are talking about."
"Kaito Ishikawa." I warned him severely.
"What?" He asked innocently. Now I'm having doubts if my pregnancy was really unexpected or not. Did he plan it? But why? He's a certified bachelor why does he want to be tied down to a one woman only?
I also stood from the bed and stood toe-to-toe with him. "Answer my question."
"Gladly," He answered back playfully. "What is your question, babe?"
I took a deep breath and glared at him vehemently.
"You moron..."
He cut off my words with his mouth and kissed me squarely in the middle of the bedroom. He sneaked both of his hands to my waist and drew me even closer to him as he deepened the kiss.
He also took advance of my surprise and slipped his tongue inside my mouth. Damn him to hell!
"Akira? Are you there? Can I come in?" His sister said outside my door before barging in without permission.
"Oh! Did I interrupt you? Maybe I will come back later."
She was about to retreat when Kaito manage to removed his mouth from mine and stop his younger sister.
"No, stay. I'm about to go, Shizuka. I'm just saying goodbye to my wife." He stared down at my blushing face because of our unexpected audience. He murmured for my ears only that made me shiver. "One insult. One kiss."
"You-" I was about to retort to him again calling him names again but I stop myself. I think he wasn't lying about his threat to me.
He c****d an arrogant eyebrow in my direction. "You want to insult me again, babe?"
I gave him a saccharine smile. "No."
"Take care, wife." He said loud enough for Shizuka who stood with her back on us hear that he's about to leave the room. "I'll see you later." Before he walked out of my room he gave me a kiss on the cheek but he made sure that his lips would graze the side of my mouth.
He gave me a victorious smile as he marched out of my room. I glared at his retreating form and silently plotting my revenge as I entertain his sister who paid me a visit.