“I played cupid yet sexy,
At the same time.”
The water ran down his well-built physique while Marquis was being in a deep thought for a very long while as he was really not expecting to feel like this. His thoughts about her were taking a turn but his desires still remained incomplete. He needed her. Every time.
“No. No. Stop! She's like the others too!” He hissed and messed up his wet hair while being under the shower but the next moment, his own words hit him hard.
“You're different.”
His mind was a mess. The kiss that he gains from her every time, it made him mad when he doesn't wanted to lose himself to her.
His thoughts disturbed from a knock.
*knock knock*
“WHAT?” He angrily responded.
“Someone's calling you outside.” She softly spoke from the other side.
That. That made Marquis think a lot about her. Her behavior. When he was observing her but he hated to love as lust has always been his first priory.
After wearing his shorts and a white shirt, she sat on the bed while being silent and gloomy when Marquis came out with a towel hung near his torso covering his lower part as his abs gleamed with starlight droplets of water along his wet hair scattered perfectly over his forehead.
Every woman got mad every time, whenever he entered this way in the room, but Yenail was different, when she took a glance at him but wasn't affected at all as her reaction towards him was normal because she doesn't really felt anything about his appearance and this made Marquis frown when he walked at her.
“Don't you need me?” He tried playing the playboy but she simply shook her head and averted her sight towards the window. He cupped her face afterwards and disturbance occurred in her heat all of a sudden. “You didn't act like this, last night.” He smirked after making a strong eye contact with her and later, casually that he asked while raising his brows. “Did you had fun?” She didn't reply instead, tears built in her eyes. “Your actions were screaming otherwise! How can you not admit that?” He acknowledged every of her move that she made last night when he entered himself inside her.
He tasted her lips while taking her off-guard suddenly and she gripped the sheets again. He later got up and went to the bathroom, coming back after minutes in a suit.
He randomly kisses her, every time whenever he felt the need. It was like her lips were being the reason that he was feeling alive.
He was now leaving and she stood up. Her expressions were simply frightened, when later, while fixing his tie that he made his way towards her and kissed her again, making her grip onto his collar so tightly while kissing him back as he knew about this already. While deepening the kiss, his hands pressed her firm body onto his own and a pack of butterflies opened as they roamed all over her stomach.
He tasted his favourite thing before leaving for work.
He sweetly gave a caress to her cheek while still being so near as they both panted when it was seriously hard for him to leave those lips and only his heart knew.
“You're not allowed to leave the room. A man is always there at the door. If you need anything? Just tell him.” He commanded and she nodded listening to him obediently.
This was so confusing for him. Later while taking steps towards the door, he left after locking it.
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