The wedding is done, now I just want to go and sleep peacefully. I'm very tired after all the things that happened.
"aaaahhhhhh-" While I was busy in my world someone suddenly picked me up in his arms.
"what are you doing?" my eyes widened in shock. He didn't reply to my question.
"I asked what are you doing? Where are you taking me?" I asked again. This time he gave me a side-eye and left a big sigh.
"Duh. I'm taking you to our room." His room?
"why? Is there any other ritual left to do?"
He started laughing at my question.
"you are so innocent..yes there is one ritual left to do." He said while bringing his face close to my ears.
His mouth was way too close to my ear. If he speaks like this I'm sure I'll feel his breath on my ear.
"We still have left to make love." with a sneaky little smile he uttered.
My eyes widened and became double in size hearing his answer.
How could I forget about this? You stupid Reina.
I started to struggle.
"stop moving," he uttered.
I didn't listen and struggled even more. I could see him getting angry.
"I said stop moving before I get even angrier. You won't be able to bear the consequences."
He wasn't lying I could feel that from his voice. I stopped moving completely in fear.
As we started to get closer to his room my heart started to thump even loudly.
He kicked the door open and walked to the bed. He gently put me in his bed, as if I were some kind of glass that would break if held too tightly.
"Wait. What about the door?" No, that's not the question I wanted to ask.
I wanted to say something else and said something else.
"Don't worry, no one will dare to come around here without my permission. And if they do..." He took a pause, his face darkened giving me chills.
"no leave it, I don't want to scare you." His hands slipped through my hair while ruffling them.
I kind of have a vague idea of what he was going to say. I have heard before, the owner of the NIGHT villa is one of the most influential people in our country.
No one can lay a finger on him. If they do they are bound to lose their life.
If I beg him to save Mom will he help me?
"I... I have a favor to ask." I stuttered.
"favor?" squinting his eyes he curiously looked at me.
"yeah, I'm sure you are already aware of what kind of a person my father is. He gambles and he beats Mom. I just want you to help Mom. Now that I'm not there he will beat her even more."
I feel ashamed to call this man my father. I'm always embarrassed to tell people about him.
I'm so ashamed of the helplessness I feel sometimes, I can't even save my mom without anyone's help.
While working I secretly saved money to run away with Mom, but look at my luck they were forcefully taken by my father.
"What kind of help?" He asked in return.
"Maybe, take her away from him." He nodded while thinking about something.
"what will I get in return?"
He is asking for something in return? Well, that's expected nothing's free in this world.
"you'll get to sleep with me." He was shunned by my answer.
"What if I had forced you?" He asked.
"I would have kicked you in the face." I smiled as I answered this.
"hahaha~" He started laughing loudly. Does he think I'm lying?
I'm telling the truth though. I did plan on kicking him in the face.
"Then... Thank you for letting me sleep with you, my queen." The corners of his lips went up and the ends of his eyes curved up.
his right hand started to trace my neck, then my collarbone.
His left hand was loosening the gown.
~smooch~
He smooched my cheek before kissing me deeply.
This kiss was definitely not like the before one. It was... Very different, hot, deep, wet, and breathless.
Surprisingly I didn't hate it. Even in the church when he smooched me I didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Why?
"You are gorgeous," he uttered as he slowly undressed me completely. He threw my dress to the side and stared at my bare body.
I felt embarrassed to death. I wanted to dig a hole and hide there.
No one has ever seen me like this except myself. His big hands cupped my cherries.
"aaahh~" In amazement, I left out a weird voice.
~chuckles~
He chuckled. I'm sure he is laughing at me.
Probably all the ladies he has slept with I'm the only one who doesn't know anything about intimate things and is behaving like this.
"So embarrassing." I hid my face with my hands.
He brought his face close to my ears and whispered, "It's not embarrassing at all."
I bit my lower lip.
"hmm?" He removed my hands from my face and put them on his chest.
I looked at him with a confused expression. What does he want me to do?
"Unbutton my shirt." He uttered with a sneaky smirk on his face as if he wanted to enjoy my expressions while I struggle to open the buttons of his shirt.
I frowned in annoyance but still started to unbutton his shirt.
I placed my hands on his shirt's buttons and tried to open them, but my hands disagreed to cooperate with me today.
I think my hands have made a conspiracy behind my back that today we won't let her do one simple job perfectly. We will make it way harder than it actually is.
"Stop biting your lips." While I was struggling to open the shirt buttons his voice interrupted my thoughts. I didn't realize I was biting my lips, it's a childhood habit, whenever I'm nervous I would bite my lips.
His rough yet gentle thumb rubbed my lips and... He slowly thrust his finger inside my mouth.
"Remember to not bite your lips ever again. They are mine only I'll bite them," he uttered while thrusting his thumb inside my mouth making it hard for me to breathe.