This chapter is R18+ and contains BDSM. If you are uncomfortable reading BDSM you can skip this one since it doesn't really play a big role on the novel.
Happy reading!
______________________________________
"Where are we going?" I asked Vegas who was packing our things and stuffing it an the back of our car.
It's 10 PM! Where are we going?!
"To have our honeymoon, baby." Vegas replied and kissed the top of my head.
I looked at him confusedly. Why are we leaving? Aren't we already in a Resort suitable for honeymoon?
I mean, we already spend a lot here!
"And Venice?" I asked as he guided me towards the shot gun.
"Venice will stay with Israel. I know you'll ask if it's just us, yes. We're going somewhere for our honeymoon. And then I know you'll ask, why not here? That's because I prepared something for our honeymoon and the Resort won't allow it here so I just prepared it somewhere nice. This resort is actually just for the wedding and a place where the family could get to enjoy while being away from work. Pa and Uncle allowed us to be absent for a month you know. That's not something you get everyday." Vegas goes on and I can't help but giggle.
"You know me that much?" I asked Vegas when he entered the car.
"As I should. We've been together for years, Pete. I love you for years already. Knowing you fully is just normal." Vegas said and smirked at me.
We looked into each other's eyes. Damn. This beautiful thing in front of me is my husband. My obsessive husband and I ain't even complaining.
"We're not telling them we're leaving?" I asked as he started to drive.
"They already know we'll spent our honeymoon somewhere. Hase, that German brat. Do you know what he told me? Though, he gave me this idea and I'm thankful for it, he just doesn't change, does he?" Vegas complained and the both of us laughed.
"You can't expect him to change when your brother spoils him that much."
I answered and Vegas's gestured that he couldn't agree any further.
"So what did he say?" I questioned Vegas. I shifted from my seat and faced him.
"Okay first of all, button your shirt properly if you don't wish to get fucked in my car." Vegas said and I rolled my eyes.
"You speak like you don't fuck me anywhere, anytime." I playfully argued and pouted. I unbuttoned everything and went near him so he could see my sweaty chest.
"Better?" I teased him.
"Yes. It's better if you want us to have a car crash." Vegas said not looking at me.
I know he could see me in his peripheral vision. His jaw is clenched so tight and his knuckles are turning white from gripping the steering wheel with too much force.
"Hmm-mmm." I mumbled as I fixed my clothes. We ain't letting Venice grow without parents so I should probably behave.
"Okay, tell me now." I said to Vegas and his eyebrows furrowed.
"Tell you what?" He asked looking at me confusedly.
"I still make you crazy, huh?" I smugly asked him.
"Everyday." He simply replied and stopped the car because there's a red light.
In a flash, he grabbed me by the nape and kissed me passionately.
"You never cease to make me feel thirsty for you." Vegas muttered and gave me a peck before kissing my forehead.
"So, Hase asked where do I plan on having our honeymoon. You know, he's just very spoiled and rotten but he cares about us so much." Vegas started and I nodded in agreement.
YOU ARE READING
Twin's Desire
FanfictionPete Pongsakorn Saengtham, a 21 year old mafia head bodyguard of the main family has been minding his own business, training so hard to become the most capable bodyguard of the main family when suddenly his world was shaken by the minor family's twi...
