Runaway Lover

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Akira Ishikawa's POV

"You know what babe," He said when silence filled his bedroom. A twitched of smile form in his sinful lips. "You are not the type of woman who likes to keep silent after such scene you just witness. Now I'm much more petrified than my fall on Thunder."

I smiled pleasantly in his direction as I cross my legs together in the chair beside his bed.

"I don't know what are you talking about, my dear husband. But let me just give you word of advice, if I may?" I moved closer to where he reclined on the headboard of the bed until our faces were only an inch away. "If you will have another scene with your sister-in-law, be sure to lock the door so there's no other people could hear your private conversation. What I hate the most is making me a cuckquean."

Instead of retorting to my outburst his golden eyes merely heated. He smiled wolfishly in my direction and that moment I realized my mistake when his uninjured hand sneaked at my back and drew me even closer to him.

"Have I told you that you're achingly beautiful when you're jealous, my wife?"

As much as I tried to stop the stain that spread to my cheeks I couldn't help it. So I just glared at him.

"You selfish arrogant son of a bi-"

Before I could comprehend what would be his next move, it was too late.

He already crashed his mouth to mine and slowly seducing my brain with his addictive kisses. He ruthlessly slip his tongue inside my mouth, his tongue!

The last time he did that was when we spent hours in bed. I want to struggle to be freed from him but I don't want him to get hurt in the process so I have no choice but to be stuck in such position.

"You." I said breathlessly after he was finally satisfied with his onslaught to my mouth. I could swear that my lips were now puffy from his kiss.

He smirked in my direction as his thumb slowly tracing my lower lips sensually.

"Have you forgotten my lovely wife? One insult. One kiss."

"You."

I didn't know what happened but when I realized it I was already on top of him and I could feel his growing arousal between my thighs.

"Do you want some action, wife? I can still perform well. Want to try?"

I glared at him vehemently. "Kaito Ishikawa!"

His uninjured hand traced my bottom seductively. Oh my Gosh, Akira Satou. I told myself silently. Fight the temptation of this devil. You can do it I have fate in you.

"If you didn't stop that hand," I warned him seriously as I stared at his passion clouded eyes while his hand has continued its exploration in my rear. "I'm going to break that hand myself, Kaito."

"Go ahead and try." He invited gamely, as his touched became more aggressive. The devil stroked my feminine core. I nearly jumped on my bone at the sudden gesture. "I want my wedding night, Akira."

"Kaito..."

"It's been so long, my wife." He whispered softly while he trailed little hot kisses in my neck. He's really good at this. Seducing me with his kisses and touch, I need to get away from him or else I would find myself n***d beside him.

"I miss you..."

If he was going to play dirty and so will I.

"I have a preposition to you." I smiled mischievously in his eyes as I move even closer to the hard contour of his body. "I will reconsider your campaign of getting your wedding night but in return you will let me come home in Tokyo just for a few days."

The swiftness in him changed instantly. The seducer was finally gone, well at least for now. It was replaced by this tyrant man who glared at me fervently.

"No! I will not let you come home alone. If you want to go back in Tokyo, I'm coming along with you."

I rolled my eyes as I tried to move away from our sensual position.

"How can you come with me with your current state, Kaito? Besides, I just want to check things back in Arakawa and my father might turn our home into rubble if didn't come home as soon as possible."

"Still, I'm coming with you when you go home, Akira." He replied obstinately, when he has this look from his face I knew that he's taking no for an answer.

I shrugged I remember that I promised Shizuka that wouldn't stress her brother for now. I stood at the side of the bed and stared at him for a long moment.

"Suit yourself, Kaito. But I must warn you in advance that my father is not a friendly kind of person."

He gave me an arrogant grinned. "I can handle your father, my wife."

"We'll see about that."

"Where are you going?" Kaito asked resolutely when I started to march out of his room. He's glaring at me vehemently.

I raised an eyebrow in his direction. "I'm just going to the kitchen to get some foods, Kaito. Being pregnant makes me feel hungry all the time." I grinned at him playfully. "Relax. I'm not going to run away."

"Given by your track record, babe." He replied, as he studying me closely with his intense eyes. "That's not impossible."

"Have some faith, darling." I smiled at him earnestly. I want to laugh by the way he's scrutinizing me with his gaze but I couldn't help but to mess with him a little. But then I promised Shizuka so I would not do it.

"Ten minutes."

I blinked at him. "What?"

"I said I'm giving you ten minutes to go in the kitchen to fetch your snack and after that you should be here." He announced like a five-year-old child. "Or better yet just ask one of the maids to get you food and bring it here."

I shook my head in disbelief as I stared at him blankly.

"You are impossible, Kaito. Is this Amazing Race: Kitchen Edition? That I should be here before the time you gave me ends?"

"Yes, Akira." He answered calmly. "Ten minutes. And will stand up from this bed and personally look for you inside this palace."

"Okay fine." I raised my hand for a silent surrender. "I'm coming back before ten minutes, Your Excellency."

I walked out of his room with a gloom face. Really, play ing a good girl was more difficult than trying to drive with blindfold in your eyes. I sighed and walk briskly on the hallway I need to reach the kitchen in record time before Kaito decides to leave his bed and search for me.

Once I reached the kitchen the maids were obviously startled to see me. They fussed at me and what do need that I should have just called for a maid.

I waved their formality and asked for some fresh fruits and some bread. They put my request on the tray and refused to give it to me. But I'm more persistent I snatched the tray to the young maid and thank them for the food.

I walked hurriedly and carefully took the grand staircase, once I was on the hallway. I saw the only person I would not want to encounter ever.

Her eyes slightly widened at the sight of me. She bypassed me without any acknowledgement, that was fine by me.

"It seems that you didn't understand my previous warning in the library, sister-in-law." I spoke when she was about to descend in the staircase. "Let me clear my warning to you and more understandable this time. Stay away from my property."

She glared acidly in my direction. I nearly smiled at the way she's gripping the handle of the staircase. "Who are you to threaten me inside this palace, my late husband's ancestral home?"

"I told you, I'm the new queen of this house." I answered her calmly with a sardonic smile in my face.

"Stay away from my husband. Kaito is mine."

She gave me a humorous laughed, as she eyed me from head to toe. "As if your father's men could scare me."

I flashed a self-satisfied smile that made her more furious at me. One wrong move from her and I will stab her with this knife on the tray in my hands.

"Ah, a woman who did some researching about my family. Let me tell you something, dear. When my father's men worked, they were worst than mafia so if you would be careful not to get in my nerves, I can assure you, you will have a pretty long life ahead of you."

I hid my smile when I saw her paled beneath her perfectly applied makeup. She's really easy to bait. My goodness, I only got that line from a cheesy movie in the past.

"You are just scaring me."

I raised an eyebrow in her direction. "Want to try, dearest?"

"You are such a bitch." She hissed towards me. If looks could kill I should probably dead by now due to the glare she's sending me.

I smiled amiably in her glaring face. "You finally got the perfect description for me. Don't worry. I'm such a thick-skinned woman that I don't easily get insulted by a minor rudeness."

She shook her head in disgust. "Talking to you is pointless."

"I beg to disagree." I answered her cheerfully. One of these days I will throw your a*s out of this house, I thought with such satisfaction. Just wait and see.This place only needs one queen and that would be me.

"People who thought that talking to me is such a pointless thing, just hated losing argument with me."

"We're done."

She was about to descend from the staircase when I called after her with seriousness in my voice that I made sure she knew my warning.

"Just don't ever try crossing the boundary of my belongings. I hate sharing and when someone irritated me she's as good as dead. Because when I strike I intend to kill."

The widow didn't answer me and continue to walk down the staircase. I threw a victorious smile as I watched her retreating form. I'm not done with her yet.

Remembering the time limit Kaito gave me, l cursed loudly. I nearly ran on the carpeted floor and went to his room in record time.

"You're late." He said as soon as I entered him room.

I sighed at his glaring form. "It's just a few minutes, Kaito." I told him as I slowly closed the door behind me.

"Five minutes to be exact." He's still glaring at me, watching me intently as I walked further to his room.

"I'm half-tempted to follow you in the kitchen. What took you so long?"

I sighed again as I keep in mind not to start a squabble with him. I placed the tray to the bedside table and sat on the chair again.

"I had a nice chat with your sister-in-law in the hallways. Just pointing out few things to her."

"Such as?"

"Setting the boundaries." I answered him coolly as I took the apple in the tray and start peeling it with the knife.

He grinned devilishly in my direction as he now looked more relax in his position in the massive bed.

"Why, my wife? Are you jealous to Maeko?"

I smiled at him adequately. "I'm holding knife remember?"

"Just tell me," He persisted, his gold eyes glowed like mercury while looking at me with such concentration in their depth.

"No."

"I can persuade you, you know." He whispered sexily in my direction. That made me slightly shivered upon hearing it.

I smirked at him once I finish peeling the apple, ignoring the unfamiliar feeling inside me right this moment. "Go ahead and try."