LOCKED - 'Prison of Love'

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"Ready for another make out, wife?" Words left his mouth and my hormones forced me to clench my thighs which didn't go unnoticed by him.

Smirk appeared on his lips, and he grabbed my lips in an intense kiss which didn't last long, because his phone rang. He ignored in first but it rang again, so he has to pick up. Indeed it was.

After ending the call, he started dressing up, a frown appeared on my face but before I could ask him, his words reached to my ears.

"I have to go, some work came up. And you won't open the door to anyone, okay?"

"Yeah." I replied and he looked at me came near me and kissed my temple. "It's urgent, otherwise I would have denied."

"I know." I said and hugged him.

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It was fifteen past seven, and he still didn't returned. He informed me in the afternoon that he will be little late. But now It's getting dark and I can't resist his absence, there are no human around me till the radius of kilometers. He even sent back the caretaker since we arrived here.

It's not like that I'm coward but my enemies seems dangerous, that attack was enough proof to believe. I don't even have any weapons, I can't even trust anyone. What if someone fires a gun and it straight pierce through the window and then my skin.

I don't want to die, I want to live, there's a lot of things I want to do in my life. I want to live with him. And on the top of that I don't want to die Virgin.

All the memories from past night flooded in my brain and crimson covered my cheeks. I threw the leg in the air and started kicking.

*Thud*

I actually forgot that I was sitting on the chair, I fell on the ground and the strawberry milkshake which I made after convincing my self to cook something for myself (Which was a hard task because I hate to cook) was now spread all over me.

*Ding*

What a perfect time!

"It's me Hazel." His voice came and I got up after struggling. I opened the door and hid behind it. He stepped in having a frown on his face. He turned to close the door and looked at me with wide eyes. A smirk appeared on his lips. He closed the door.

"Ah, you are prepared already? And You know I like strawberries a lot." He lifted me up in bridal style and my hand wrapped around his neck.

Pink stains absorbing his white shirt, but he doesn't cared. He took me to the bathroom and placed me on the counter, His hand went inside my T-shirt brushing my skin and His lips brushed on my cheek and he gave a lick on it. Shiver ran down my spine.

"It's my favorite fusion from now. You and Strawberries." His hoarse voice making me more pink than I already was.

His lips brushed on mine and just when he was about to kiss me, a sound came which embarrassed me to the core. It was my stomach. My laziness and enmity towards cooking were responsible for this.

A chuckle left his mouth, "Get freshen up I'll cook something for you." He said and exited the bathroom. I face palmed myself and then took a shower rinsing all the strawberry stuff off my body.