Arranged Marriage: To Hear Your Voice Chapter 42
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Catriona was enjoying a glass of champagne while standing alone on the pavement listening to the chatters and the sound of crickets and frogs. The location of the mansion was good. Maybe she could buy an isolated hide out for herself. She got lots of money on her account and on her every missions, she has her allowance and bonuses. It is just right to spend it for herself as well.
She sends half of it to the orphanage and other countries for charity. She only keeps 30 percent for herself, for savings and the other twenty percent in small hospitals. She hugged herself feeling a little cold since it's night and the location of the mansion is refreshing.
A warm arms wrapped around her, giving her enough warm for a hard body.
"Tell me, how many men have you had sex with?" He mutters on her ear softly.
"None of your business." She answer coldly.
"I can tell you mine and you tell me yours."
"Does it matter to you?"
"Not really. I am just getting ready to work it out so I could show you how good I am. I am not lame." He grinned at her.
"Tell me, Enzo. Does sex only matters to you?"
"Of course not, my goal is to make you mine. Where do you live? So I could cook you something after you got off from work."
She was curious on why this man have to do such thing for her. She's worried that it will be hard for her to be independent again if he spoils and make her dependent to him.
He took her to his room. It's now or never. Even though he plan on not to do it with her, she still participated so maybe it will be good. He helped in removing her clothes and saw faded marks on her sides. He touch it lightly. Scar.
"Where did you get this?" he asked.
"Are we gonna f^ck or tell a tale?" he looked into her cold eyes.
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"Okay, sorry. Hard way or gentle way?"
"What do you prefer?" she asked boldly and went to the bed already naked.
"I do both." He grin and remove the rest of his clothes. He lean down, corner her and kisses her lips.
"Contraceptives." She remind.
"Uhh," He stopped for a while. "I thought we plan on making babies?" She frown at him. He only grins and though he was joking a little.
"What if I couldn't have babies?" he stopped and look into her face. She was still emotionless as usual. "I don't want to get married and that has been my lifetime plan. There is a possibility that I'll die unexpectedly because of my field of work."
He caresses her soft skin in the middle of her chest admiring her like he didn't hear her talking.
"Do you think I can't protect you?"
"I can protect myself but you, protect me?" She chuckled sardonically. "I survive this long. I don't need your protection."
He bent down and kisses her collar bone then to her beautiful chest. He traces kisses until he was down there and notice something. She was sensitive—very sensitive and it only means one thing and as well as when he was down there—he knew that she was untouched. She did kill the man who try to **** her.
He please her first before going all the way there. Though she's in a little pain and held onto him tight. He didn't use rubber for protection and satisfy her for her first time. But he have to pull out before he was done so he won't impregnate her before their wedding—well, if there's a wedding to be held for both of them.
After that, he prepared a warm bath for both of them for her muscles to relax. She was drained. But not totally. She still have her remaining calories to waste. He picks her up and put her on the warm water. He joined her and massage her down there.
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"So I am your first?" He was too lucky.
"Shut up." She closed her eyes and lean on him. She moan and hold on him.
"It isn't a bad thing to show me your soft side."
"What soft side are you talking about?" She asked sharply.
"Your every soft side. I know that you are a cold person but—I am here to melt that frost and put fire on it."
So, getting laid was like this. It was pleasurable and quite painful. After the bath, he didn't let her off easily. So she wasted her energy with him on the bed all night with used condom foil everywhere. Well, this was a fun exercise.
He was tired and she was as well. She turned back from him pulling the duvet to cover her body. From lust, her eyes change into cold like it used to be. But it gets colder as she remember how she suffered back then. Her body almost suffer a blow—the trauma stays but not the one when she killed that man, slitting his throat.
But now, she did it with full passion and lust. Tequila was right after all. She need to get laid after being a virgin for a long time. She was 2 years older than Enzo but age doesn't matter to him after all.
She closed her eyes to sleep but as soon as she closed her eyes she fell into a nightmare. But she fought in that nightmare killing the men who harass and molest her. Their laughter and lustful gaze send chills on her whole body.
She sharply open her eyes and the first thing she saw was a man's face. Maybe this was an attack. She reached for something on the pillow but her gun wasn't there and she was about to attack him when he speaks.
"Bad dream?" He asked and reach her face. She exhales and pushes the sheets as she strode to fetch herself a glass of water.
She drank a glass of water, standing there naked in front of him. She finished another glass of water and reach for her clothes. He watch her and didn't say a thing. He couldn't sleep from a while ago because he knew that something was wrong with her.
"Come here."
"I'm leaving." She said coldly.
"Because you almost killed me a while ago?" He asked bluntly and she stop from searching for her clothes.
"Catriona, come here. We aren't done yet. Besides, it's my birthday." He strode to her direction naked and pick her up like she's weightless.
She wrapped her arm around his nape and she willingly spread her legs for him. He grins and kisses her passionately. He reach for a condom and stop.
"Wait, I'll search for condom." He said and search on his drawers. Damn, the box that Ethan gave to him was already empty and there's no condom at all. She lazily watch him as he put on his PJs and told her to wait. He went to Ethan's room and did found a condom in the bathroom. Luckily for him, the box is still sealed.
He rush to his room and found her waiting patiently. He admire it for a while and grin at her.
"What took you so long?" she asked, peeved like she wasn't in a good mood at all.
"Sorry," he lifted the box. "But this will do." She chuckled.
"Wow, where did you get your stamina?"
"I work out. But I slack off more to use this energy on another form of exercise. Are you ready?" He grin seductively.
"I am tired waiting here."
"Sorry to keep you waiting. I won't do it again." He crawl on the bed, kisses her face and then her middle chest. "I'll compensate for that." His wet kisses goes down to her abdominal until the very sensitive area… the area between her legs.
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