Arranged Marriage

Ch. 013

The popcorn was spilled out of the bowl and spreading across the white carpet, then a loud noise had followed pursuit. It was the remote controller, yet it went beyond her vision. The sight of the tall and dark figure had frightened her so much that she crawled backwards against the edge of the couch. The figure began approaching her slowly, however standing underneath the moonlight had uncovered their identity leading Seline to gasp out of relief; it was a yawning Alan.

Scratching the back area of his hair, running his fingers through the soft strains. "Why are you screaming and not sleeping?"

Although she had covered the identity of the tall figure, she still couldn't calm herself down and was breathing heavily with the chest bumping in and out. The fright hadn't left her system, even tears build inside her eyeballs. Noticing the sparkle from her eyes, Alan knew he may have gotten ahead of himself and probably should've informed her about his presence sooner, instead of unintentionally scaring her.

He shortened the distance by dashing to the couch, not wanting to scare her any further, he sat down on the edge. "I'm sorry for startling you Seline, but it's fine now. I'm here, aren't I?"

"W-why ... why are you awake?" Jodging the direction, he was heading to by asking a sudden question. Alan slightly titled his head in order to shamefully hide his yawn before turning back to look into her still teary eyes. "I heard footsteps, got curious and came to check it out. Turns out, it was you"

Realizing her mistake for doubting him, she shamefully bit the bottom of her lip and slowly pulled her knees up to her chin, forming a ball position. Feeling apologetic and guilty, he let his hand approach her bright skin. The large fingertips gently brushed against her cheek, causing her to slightly flinch by the sudden warmth she was experiencing.

"I've come to realize how easy it is for you to get this freezing cold, are you perhaps hypersensitive to the cold weather?" Seline responded by shaking her head side to side, declining this fact. She may never truly know what kind of effect the slightest reaction had on Alan. The slightest reaction, touch or even sound caused for Alan to desperately receive an urge to keep their distance short. The eyes piercing through her skull maintained an intense stare, pupils boiling with a strange aura and sparkle that couldn't make her look away. The blue orbs in front of her slowly drew their attention to the plumped and ruby red lips, screaming for his touch.

"Seline, can I touch you?"

These words came as a schock for Seline, as she flinched hearing them whisper into her ear. Despite the fact that the large hand was previously holding her cheek had withdrawn, the lingering feeling of his warmth set burning flames through her cheeks turning them into brighter colours. Thankfully, under the moonlight the blushing cheeks weren't as visible to the man's naked eye. Even though she was afraid for him to hear her racing heartbeat, she still trembled whenever his fingers touched a spot on her body. Seeing how she wasn't responding, yet had a face that screamed for more intense attention. He raised his up and smirked, when she released a gasp as soon as he held onto her chin.

"May I kiss you?"

His soft, yet bulky fingers introduced themselves to the strands of hair hanging beside her ear. He gently tucked them behind her ear before moving further in, smoothly running through her hair. His face grew by the passing second closer and leaned in. Meanwhile their fingers intertwined with each other, locking the chain of passion with one another. Her plump lips parted, revealing a small entrance for Alan to directly draw his attention to. Due to the burning atmosphere between their battle of exchanging breaths, Seline was forced to give her dry lips a quick shower by nervously licking them. The moment her tongue was exposed to the man throwing bullets with his eyes at her, his pupils were fixated to it and followed its each move.

Seline had quite enough of these pheromones floating around them and making both of them burn in passion, practically torture them so, in a blink of an eye she grabbed a hold of Alan's collar then yanked him forward. This simple, yet affective move caused for Alan to widen his eyes and stare at Seline in disbelief.

"You c-can ... kiss me, Alan"

Not allowing further interruptions, the large brick of a man crashed his body against the tiny flower scented woman who was ultimately slammed underneath. Thight grips were pinning her wrists on the couch beside her head. Her thighs unintentionally brushed against each other, awakening something within her and lastly, his golden necklace would steal single touches on her collarbone and the cold material would make her flinch. Gasping, he stole this moment by purposely allowing his tongue to dominate the inside of her mouth and passionately wrap his arm around her waist, pinning her closer to him.

The hand wrapped around her waist tightened his grip on the material of her clothing, digging his nails into her pajamas, and hungrily nibbling on her bottom lip while unconsciously leaning back. The blue orbs were filled with desire to take this further, completely devour this tempting woman, however that would be against her will which Alan regretted to have even thought of. Hurting her would never sit right with him, especially if it was caused because of him so, he had to fulfill his lust with just kissing.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to take this any step further, unless you want me to" His gentle lenient and deep tone loosened her muscles up, making her tenderly claim a spot on his broad shoulder.

He was in disbelief, coming to accept the spell he was put under. "I will just kiss you" Alan whispered against her lips, moving them slightly apart before smoothly pressing his lips back to their favorite place. Dominating her lips caused for her mind to be focused solely on this heat she was experiencing. However, suddenly she felt slight shivers spreading throughout her waist until she had come to the realization that her shirt had been completely lifted, exposing her stomach.

Frightened by the sight, Seline gasped inbetween the lustful kiss and the grip on his broad shoulder had tightened, giving it soft pushes back. These pushes were unnoticed by Alan, his mind was so entangled with devouring the woman underneath that nothing fazed him. His veing hands got an access to her slim back, where his fingertips were gently sliding downwards exactly where her spine was supposed to be. This action caused her arch her back and gasp even louder.

"A-alan, what are you doing? Y-you said you weren't going to take this a-a step further!" Her stuttering tone brought him back to reality, where he slowly began to withdraw his hands. Feeling relieved that he was in fact listening, she sighed out of relief.

"Seline, you're addicting" He whispered with his deep and husky voice, grasping benign few strands of her hair and moving them towards his lips before placing lenient kisses. "My wife, my Seline"

The hand that previously held onto his shoulder was now moving upstairs, stopping right at the side of his cheek where she put a murderous smile on.

How could someone be this innocent and pure? A soul so clean, so white, so fragile that anything could break it. She probably didn't even understand what he meant by his bold comments regarding her, yet in her mind it was a simple sign of him appreciating that she was his wife. He was mad in love with her, but she couldn't even pick it up and that slightly irritated Alan.

To be Continued...

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