I planted my lips above Vivian's

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Leone's POV: From the balcony of my window, I saw Vivian entering the house with Brian. I grinned as I knew what I had to do next. Entering my room, I checked myself in the mirror and ran my fingers through my smooth tresses. I picked up an envelope and stuffed it inside my leather jacket's pocket. Waiting for Brian to come, I sat on the recliner, thinking about the ways I could make Vivian work for me. Well, I was already prepared, but I was cautious too. Vivian was a rebellious woman. She might have remained mute in front of me for a long time. However, since the day we were paired in a group together, Vivian started speaking her mind, knowing the fact that I would not dare to do anything. And the knock came on the door. "Yes, Brian?" I rose from my place and went to the door. Exiting my room, I asked Brian, "Did you bring the document about which I've told you?" "Yes, Young Master. I will bring it with me from my office," Brian informed me. As I went downstairs along the marble staircase, my eyes dropped on Vivian, who was admiring the place as if she had seen all this for the first time. Wait! Why was her scent so magical? I gulped as my wolf suddenly wanted her. I continued to walk and finally asked her if she liked the place. At first, she answered casually before realizing with whom she was talking. "I should take my leave," Vivian said and pivoted when I caught her neck. "You aren't leaving anywhere, Vivian," I sternly said. Her weak attempts to get rid of my grip were in vain and I finally let go of her. Well, it was easy for me to convince her to work for me and stay as close as she could to me. After making her agree to work for me, And then she asked for a contract and took sit in front of me. "Here's the contract, Young Master," Brian said as he handed the cardboard with an official document to me along with a pen. I put my signature in and Brian gave it to Vivian. "I will bring something to drink for Miss Hartley," said Brian and walked away. Vivian chuckled as she read the terms of the contract. "This seems like a slave contract. You want me to work for all the 24 hours a day." "I've given you enough time to rest and study as well," I reminded her. "You only need to do small chores of mine. For 3000 USD, it's the best deal. You are getting a free room in the servant's quarter." I explained to her, but she glanced at me with a dubious gaze. Vivian had no choice other than to accept it. As I had anticipated, she signed the document and placed the cardboard on the table. "Here. Now, give me my advance amount," Vivian demanded as she extended her hand out. I rose to my feet and held her hand. She looked perplexed when I pulled her up. Holding her by her waist, I peered closely into her eyes and she almost caught her breath in her throat. "I will give you that after you come with me," I told her, and dragged her out with me. Brian had come to the living room with a maid. "Keep the contract safe!" I instructed him and left with Vivian. "Let me go. Where are you taking me to?" Vivian protested when I stopped and placed my index finger on her lips. "I called you my girl yesterday. So, obviously, you and I have to go as a couple," I told her and watched how her eyes grew big in shock. I knew what she had to say next, but I made sure her mouth remained shut. "Your job includes listening to your master and obeying him. Also, your advance be paid to you when we return from the bar. I'll cut the salary if you make mistakes." I slowly moved down my finger and saw how her expression suddenly changed into a softer one. Her puppy eyes lowered, and she asked me, "Why do you want me to be your girl? You hate me, don't you?" I was stuck on her question. I didn't know why I even said that yesterday. I just wanted to save her from Blake and not to mention, it was my way of apologizing to Vivian after I scared her through my high-speed driving skills. "Because you will do whatever I ask you to," I said, although it was a white lie. "Also, I need to correct you, Vivian. I never bullied you, actually. The other students did," I reminded her and asked her about a single incident, where I was actually involved in the bullying incidents with her. "But you started them. You were the one who declared to everyone not to talk to me and stay away from me," Vivian stated. "I didn't ask them to bully you. They did it on their own," I defended myself. This human in front of me knew well how to poke me repeatedly. "But you are bullying me now. You are threatening me, making me work only for you. You were the one, who threw me out of my hostel. And you are dragging me to the bar against my will," she pronounced in a firm tone. My hand immediately released from her wrist. She had a way to make me feel guilty. Wow! "I've made a plan on how to start the project. I think we should discuss that rather than head to a bar, Young Master," Vivian told me. I shook my head. "Later," I had no intention of studying now. "Come with me," I asked her in a little gentle way this time before walking ahead. She didn't protest this time and me closely. I found her hesitating to open the car after her previous day's experience with me. I went to her side and opened the door for her. "Get in. I will drive at optimal speed," I assured her. After she settled in the car, I got in from the other side and drove us to the bar. Finally, we arrived at our destination and we entered the bar. The loud music had already started and a crowd of people could be seen on the dance floor, enjoying themselves. We went to the same lounge area, where yesterday I claimed Vivian as mine. As usual, Blake and others were present there. Ross and Dean were shocked to see me with Vivian while she looked nervous in front of all of them. I made her sit beside me and gazed at them. Ross offered me a drink, which I readily accepted. "What am I seeing?" Lilac's voice fell into my ears, but I didn't look at her. "You are actually dating Vivian," she murmured and sat next to Ross. Blake remained quiet, but he was definitely angry at me. "Vivian, do you wish to drink?" asked Lilac from her. She refused her politely, saying she wasn't a habitual drinker. "Vivian only studies. That's her alcohol, I believe," Dean commented, making others laugh. I smiled a little when Vivian suddenly grabbed the glass placed on the table and chugged its alcoholic contents down her throat. "I can drink too, but I do it rarely," Vivian said. They were definitely surprised by her attitude because, until yesterday, she wasn't even ready to give an answer to them. "Are you really dating, Leone, or is it because of the project you both are on?" Blake's question was directed at Vivian. My blood boiled the way he had his gaze on Vivian, but I chose to remain silent. "Well, Leone is good at playing hearts," Lilac remarked, looking at me. "Since you two are official why don't you kiss each other and clear the doubts of everyone?" she suggested. Vivian's eyes widened at Lilac's demand. I noticed how she excused herself, thus bringing joy to their faces when I grasped Vivian's wrist and pulled her down on my lap. And the next moment, I planted my lips above Vivian's lips.
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