My Favourite Flavour (Official Story)

Chapter 38

She was all ready after wearing a laced knee dress which was too short for her figure but it hugged her curves perfectly and with curls to be fallen over her shoulders that she completed her look along with black heels, whereas, Marquis was being a mental mess in the bathroom as his mind was completely blowing up when he looked towards his reflection for a long while, while breathing heavily and later slowly that he was calming down after thinking about the kisses that he always had with her. After few minutes he messed up his black hair due to uncontrolled frustration when he groaned angrily, until his thoughts got disturbed by a slight knock and he shouted from the inside whereas she simply flinched. “WHAT!”

“Marquis, I'm ready.” She softly spoke while now standing at the bathroom door when her voice quickly made him come to his senses as he was so confused.

“I'm coming.” He said when he walked towards his suited wardrobe where all of his suits were hanging neatly as later that his hands worked their way on to them. After having one of them onto his own body when his mind was already dived into deep thoughts, with a sigh that he left and entered the room, only to be having a beautiful girl in a red laced knee dress, as he stayed stood at the bathroom's door while slightly holding onto his collar as he just stared her right there in a daze.

She was sitting at the edge of the bed while waiting for him but stood up immediately after she saw him when later that he slowly walked near her and captured her small figure between his muscular arms and remarked right away while biting his lips. “Sexy.”

“You didn't shower?” She asked after slightly touching his hair and he simply sighed smiling lazily.

“I was tired.” He whined a little and later pecked her cheek with a sweet smile. “It's already one a.m. We must leave now.”

After slipping his hand down to her small one, he intervened his fingers with her soft delicate ones and started walking while pulling her onwards as later that they left the room and went downstairs. After walking pass by the men and girls as his mansion was loaded with girls almost everywhere while making out, when the girls cursed between their sessions and kisses as all of them saw Marquis holding his favourite girl's hand tightly. He exited the mansion and went towards his parking lot. There, this time, not an Audi but a Vielside awaits for him. The man owned his own garage, for riding the girls in a new car like everytime.

Like a gentleman that he made her sit in the car, and later that he also sat himself, when after turning the keys before igniting the engine, he accelerates and left his place when like everytime, the car ride owned the silence when the tension from both of the sides was being equal. Silent and untouched. Until.... Yenail starts playing with his fingers randomly and that was being captured by Marquis's eyes.

“You okay?” He asked with much concern after slightly having a glance upon her.

“Umm. Uh.” She searched words to open up the topic which was swirling inside her mind but she thought of asking anyway as she stammered while being frightened and bit her own tongue in such frustration. “C-Ca-Can I ta-talk to m-m-my mo-mother?”

He let out a very deep sigh after twisting his jaw and replied in his dangerous warning tone while gripping the steering wheel tightly. “I'm in such a good mood. Don't ruin it.”

“O-Okay.” She gulped and regretted every word that her mouth spat out few minutes ago.

“You can talk to me.” He casually spoke but later forced a grin after realization hit him when he eyed the road. “Oh! I forgot. You don't talk to me.”

That really made Yenail hurt deeply to her core. He loved her so much and trusted her and never even that he beat her when now he was just asking for some words, good ones, that may soothe his soul, words to be left by her lips. But none, when she just stared him with another sting in her heart and thought that he would be happier with that.

“You look good.” She smiled after glancing his figure which was being busy driving and slightly rubbed his thigh when she thought that he'll love it but it wasn't the same as he flinched.

“Wh-What? What did you just say?” He exclaimed. Though Marquis was habitual to compliments, sexy ones which mostly owned daddy kinks but her? He wasn't really expecting it from her when she has always been silent from all of this time and except her moans, he never heard anything like that and this enlightened his mood in seconds, when he was amazed yet shocked for sure.

Their ride stopped by at a club as the neon letters lit up on a board with the title “The Blue Dancing Temple.”

“I said, you look good in that.” She shyly repeated her words while also slightly stroking her hair back and turned away whereas he widely smiled when he shifted himself close to her side and leaned towards her face after placing his one arm upon the head of the seat when, while being close to her face as after she felt movement at her side, she turned her head back and her lips slightly yet suddenly brushed against his soft ones when at the moment he was being too near to her face. He kissed her right there and her hands roamed up his suit while holding his collar when with a smirk forming over his beautiful lips that he broke the kiss and fired his words in his deep throaty voice.

“Has anyone told you, baby girl? That you're looking superhot in this dress.”

Her heart almost stopped breathing when she just stared him right there while breathing slowly and later that she suddenly broke that magnetic eye contact whereas his sight was glued towards her face.

“Come. Let's go.” He pecked her lips and tried getting out from the car but she slightly pulled him back after grabbing him by the collar. “What?”

“The lipstick spread all over.” She innocently informed him after scanning his red smudgy lips. “Let me wipe it off.” She searched for something and that made him smile over her cute act when her eyes kept on searching for the thing but couldn't find it and as a result, she just ended up staring him blankly. “I'm sorry.”

“Here you go.” He gave her the handkerchief that he always got himself inside his suits and with that, she started wiping off the lipstick whereas on the either side, he just happily yet admirably stared her every action when his thoughts slapped him. “She's beautiful.”

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