DWEO : Zhanyi MPREG

24. Interrogation

Zhan POV

Yibo and I talked as I massaged his feet, it was a 12-hour flight from Macao to Bermuda and according to the captain we were nearing our destination. This trip was not just to escape Bill and the CIA but also for the two of us to work things out. After the mess with Frank, I was glad that he still wanted to be with me.

For once I was going to take Fufu's advice and leave him be, I couldn't keep pushing him away when all I wanted was to keep him forever.

"Are the paparazzi always like that with you?" he asked suddenly I made an effort to stay out of the public eye; I liked privacy but unfortunately with my status, that had to be compromised a little. "Yes and no" I replied "Yes, if they see me out and about, they do go that crazy. No, because I also try not to taunt them with controversies" I added.

"Yeah I figured because I don't think I've ever seen you in the tabloids before" he said resting his head against the pillow. I've never seen Yibo read those magazines; only Angela showed slight interest in them.

I nodded "Just a couple of speculations here and there" "How on earth did they know my name?" he asked. "Just because I don't taunt them doesn't mean they don't still watch me like a hawk, word must've got out about you" I said, staring into his eyes.

"Humph, I can already see the headlines 'the Billionaire's new arm candy'." He said slightly frowning. I sighed, "Now you know better than that" I said grabbing his waist and pulling him closer to me, he wrapped his arms around my neck.  

"I see that I'll have to show you where my desires lie at the island" I said, running my hand through his soft hair locks. He took in a shaky breath "And how are you planning to do that?" he asked. I hungrily stared at his plump lips when the captain's voice came through telling us to take our seats and prepare for landing.

I reluctantly let him go, consoling myself with the fact that we'll soon be alone on an island together; I'll have him all to myself then.

We landed at L.F Wade airport; the sun was beginning to set and the lights started to come on. We made our way to the waiting car. "Welcome to Bermuda" I said as he climbed into the car,

He flashed me a magnificent smile "Wow, its beautiful" he said. "Downtown docks please" I instructed the driver, who nodded and started the car. I briefed Yibo on some sites we passed on our way there, he seemed genuinely curious and fascinated, I smiled to myself watching him have fun.

We got to the docks and the driver helped load Yibo's luggage in the speedboat I rented, I tipped him and told him I'll be in touch. I was going to need his services again in the near future. I started it and turned towards Isle Yibo, it was not very far off. "So you just woke up one morning and decided to buy an island?" he asked, laughing.

"Yeah, heck why not" I said laughing with him, "You come here often?" he asked. I nodded "Sometimes alone, it's great for when you just want to live in your own little world" I said, we drove for about 15 minutes then we reached it.

"Wow" he exclaimed as I parked the boat on shore, and helped him out,

"Isle Yibo" I proclaimed, smiling at his expression. He chuckled "I still can't believe you renamed it after me" he said "Beautiful island, beautiful man. It seemed fitting somehow," I said.

We walked up to the house; it was too dark for her to really see how magnificent the island was. I was going to have to give him a tour tomorrow. I turned the key and we walked into the living room, flicking on the lights. 

The size and décor of this house were a lot similar to my pad in the hills. Except that it had a balcony overlooking the ocean. "What do you think?" I asked when his eyes widened as he look in his surroundings; he smiled. "I love it, it's a lot similar to your pad in the hills," he said

I nodded "I'll go get the rest of the luggage" I said, kissing his forehead and headed back outside.

It felt good having Yibo here with me, mostly I took Fufu and my cousins and most of the time I came here alone. I used to love being alone; it presented a sense of freedom and peace of mind. But now it just seems like torture without Yibo. I chuckled inwardly as I took the luggage upstairs to the bedroom.

I found Yibo on the balcony, staring at the moon.

I hugged him from behind and he relaxed into my arms "Can't we stay here forever?" he asked, sighing. I chuckled "Well not forever, but we can stay as long as you want," I said

He turned around and stood on his tiptoes to kiss me, I grabbed his waist kissing him back. I moved my kisses to his jaw then I heard his yawn. "Let's go to bed little one," I said, stifling a laugh. He was exhausted from the long flight, but he would never say it. "No, I want you" he said grabbing my face.

I chuckled "And you can have me anytime you want, just when you're awake" I teased and he frowned. Seeing that he wouldn't comply I lifted him in my arms and carried him back into the bedroom. He groaned as I laid him on the bed, with no intention of making love to him.

"Do you always have to do that?" he muttered, pouting

"Yes. Because I can," I said, he glared at me, got up and went into the bathroom. I got out of my own clothes and put on my pajama trousers and climbed under the covers.

He came back out wearing white shorts without any top; he leaned against the doorframe seductively.  I chuckled without humor; I knew he was going to torture me for refusing him.

"You play dirty," I said, shaking my head, "Only because you're being unfair," he said walking to the bed. He looked at me expectantly, and I just kept staring at him while I pretended to be unfazed, it took everything I had not to ravish him right then.

He threw his hands up "Oh come on, Zhan" he said exasperated, I laughed as he involuntarily yawned again and covered his mouth realizing he just betrayed herself. "My point exactly" I concluded, lifting the covers, gesturing him to get in. He groaned defeated and got in. I wrapped him in my arms as he rested his head on my chest.

"Let me into your head, just this once" he said suddenly, I smiled at how he used the same words I did when I asked him to tell me about Jackson.

"Sure" I replied, there was nothing I was unwilling to tell him "Did you really dislike me those first few weeks?" he asked. "I didn't, I just hated how easily I fell for you; it was something I never had to deal with before. It frustrated me, I should've known I didn't stand a chance," I said; he chuckled.

"Well at least you did better at hiding your feelings, I'm pretty sure you could see how taken I was with you" he said. I shook my head "I couldn't be sure" I said truthfully, he sighed pausing a little.

"Why become an agent?" he asked suddenly. I paused too, "Well I get to kick the bad guy's ass" I replied and he laughed. "It's something I wasn't able to do for my parents, but do for someone else" I added a little solemnly.

He was silent for a moment "Is Zhoucheng an agent too?" he asked. "Yes, he and I became agents while we were in college. We were also partners. Taking a couple of missions together" I said. "Are these missions always dangerous?" he asked with a little anxiety

"It depends," I said "Don't worry little one, I'm always careful" I reassured, he didn't have to worry about me, besides I bet the agency wouldn't want anything to do with me after I broke their protocols.

"I know, I just...don't want you to get hurt," he said, shuddering, I kissed his forehead "Sleep Yibo, I love you" I said. He nuzzled onto my chest and smiled "Say that again" I chuckled "I love you" I whispered fervently.