Arctic Heart (Ice Queen Series)

Confusion

Tumatahip pa din ang dibdib ni Lada sa mga ginawa ni Achilles. But of course, he cannot know that. Iniba niya ang usapan para maalis ang pagtambol ng kanyang puso.

"Nasaan na nga tayo, Achilles? It's dark and late. And if I am not mistaken, we've been driving for hours."

She asked nonchalantly.

"Wow, that was fast." Naamuse na sabi ni Achilles.

"What?" Kunot ang noo at nagtataka na tanong naman ni Lada.

"Just a few seconds ago, you were moaning and writhing under my kisses. You were hot, wanting and wanton. But now, you're back to your cold self, intriguing and a little frustrating. mas gusto kong apoy ang nasa mga mata mo, Ivanov."

"Stop your games, Moratti! Nasaan na nga tayo?!"

"Chill, my grandma and my mom want to meet my wife."

"Hindi ba si nonna ang lola mo?"

Tumawa ito. Sexy, rich laugh na tila ba aliw na aliw kay Lada. He wasn't really so bad sa isip isip ni Lada. He has a 100 watt smile definitely, strong chiseled jaws, eyes that penetrates your soul and promises dark steamy nights. His muscled arms and well sculpted body screams of hard, rough and thorough sex. Ipinilig ni Lada ang ulo to get rid of the lascivious thoughts that her mind is swimming in right now.

"Stop looking at me like a tiny kitten hungry for a bowl of milk, Lada. Or, I'd lose control and fuck you on the hood of this car roughly. We can do that later in the privacy of our room, but yes, I'd like to fuck you everywhere and every way possible. Just you wait." He taunted.

"I-i'm sorry.." Did she just stammered? Lada Ivanov does not stammer in front of boys or anyone for that matter. She had mastered coldness and wore it like a second skin. Ano ang nangyayari sa kanya?

And what on heavens am I sorry for?

Dumukwang ng mabilis si Achilles at kinintalan siya ng halik sa labi. Iglap lamang iyon at bumalik na ito sa pagmamaneho ngunit sapat para mabuhay ang init sa katawan niya.

"You're forgiven, mon ange. I love it when you blush. And, malapit na tayo huwag kang mag alala. It's actually still early pero madilim lang talaga dahil walang lamp posts dito sa parteng ito ng San Juan.

"Bakit mo ako dinala dito Achilles?" Nanghihina na si Lada, she's exhausted dealing with people who asks about him and Achilles, she's tired of pushing Achilles back. And frustrated na wala si Axel para damayan siya sa lahat ng kaguluhang iyon.

"Nonna is my grandmother on my father's side. My dad is half Italian, but my mom is half Spanish. Abu is old, sick and weak, she had been wanting grandchildren since I was 18. Tradition dictates that the youngest grandson gets the old ancestral house, and Lada my angel, I am the youngest grandson. Mahina na si Abu, please be nice to her. She's a feisty old woman but I am sure she will love you. My mom is another story, she loves me to the hilt but is a natural snob but you'll live."

Mahaba ang paliwanag ni Achilles but all this shit is still not making sense to her. Everything is just pretend, bakit kailangan akong dalhin pa dito?

She was not able to entertain her thoughts when Achilles' sports car stopped in front of a massive gate. It automatically opened at tumambad sa kanya ang isang old Spanish house. It's colossal, and all windows are lit, tila may kasayahan sa loob. Madami din ang sasakyan na nakahilera sa labas.

"Bakit andaming tao, Achilles?" She feels uneasy. Hindi niya alam ang dadatnan niya, she hates big parties.

Umikot ang sasakyan ni Achilles sa likod na bahagi ng bahay. Duon ito pumarada at pinababa na siya. Umikot ang mata niya sa paligid, tila kastilyong naiilawan ang buong kabahayan.