《Loved By A Vampire King》Chapter 15 - Stinky
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The girl was so immersed in her pain and grievance.All her anger, pain turned into her tears like a stream falling down from the top of the hill.
Aaron knelt down in front of her. He was too afraid to say something as if his words will hurt her.
But her sobbing tone was triggering in his heart like a sharp knife cutting down his flesh.
He extended his shaking hand to touch her head but stopped at the mid air.
Sighing helplessly, his gaze kept staring at her crunching body.
When he first intended to marry this girl by kidnapping, he was too proud of himself.He only felt that any woman will fall for him after watching his wealth, status, reputation.
Until today, she has broken all his delusions. She is still crying over being caged by him. But no matter, how much she wanted,cried, he wanted to keep her by his side.
willingly or not!
Doesn't matter to him.!
When Emse felt a vague present beside her, she lifted up her head slightly. Her red tearful eyes fell on his cold face and she hurriedly took herself away far at a safe distance.
She only thought that he was still angry over her and wanted to punish her.
A slight frown of displeasure appeared on his handsome face watching her so fearful.
He never coaxed any woman before nor did he had any special feelings towards women. Thus he was clueless about how to stop her from crying first.
Suddenly he felt ashamed over himself.
He was the magnificent king of the vampire world who can control anyone's fate just by lifting his finger. But now he is feeling helpless towards his own wife scratching his head how to coax her.
Shortly after he cleared his throat and asked awkwardly,
" Don't cry.
You are hungry?"
Esme became dumbfounded as she watched him from the corner of her eyes.
What kind of question is that?
As if she was little baby who was crying to give her mother a signal that she was hungry.
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She shook her head and mentally wanted to scream and said that get the hell out of here and leave me alone.
But she dare not to do now.
Confused, Aaron scratched his nose playfully before suggesting another idea,
" Let's.. Let's walk outside. Will you?"
This time his tone heard soft and gentle. He mentally cursed himself to give so much importance over this little woman.
This time, Esme lifted her head up completely and watched his expression trying to find any hidden expression.
He.. he seemed sincere..
Is he trying to coax me?
Without having no answer from the other party, Aaron was already getting impatient inside his mind. But Esme didn't utter any word nor did she stood up and only kept blinking at his face in daze.
Next moment, he scooped her up in his arms in a swift and headed outside giving a jaw fall expression to the guards who were standing by his side.
Esme was rendered speechless at his arms.
Few seconds ago, he was trying to persue me but again he showed his overbearing attitude.
She hated it.. She hated it so much..
Calming down her emotion, she didn't struggle in his arms and let him carry her in a bridal style all the while from upstairs to downstairs.
The maids couldn't help but giggle from the kitchen after watching their Lord's mushiness.
Meanwhile, they reached at the garden adjusted to the castle in behind.When she smelled the fresh flowers, Esme titled up her head to have a closer look around.
Immediately her mood freshened as a gentle smile formed on her lips. The garden looked huge filled in various kinds of plants, flowers. The fresh roses were spreading their peaceful scents refreshing the air of the whole area. The birds chirping made the environment more lively.
She stayed in his embrace numb and quietly watched those fresh flowers. In her world, there were plenty of gardens whom she used to take care along with his second brother.But now everything is like a dream to her.
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When she was lingering in her mind, she felt herself put down on a hard space. Only then she realised that they have came inside a sitting spot. Three chairs, a little spacious table were placed beneath lagger to enjoy a fresh environment.
All the while, Aaron felt like he was carrying a dead body. She didn't not talk nor did she move a little. If he didn't feel her shallow breathing may be he thought that she was dead nor did she was sleeping.
Putting her down a chair, he occupied a chair beside her and gave her a cold stare. Even then, Esme was only looking at those blossoming flowers.
Aaron felt a gust of anger and pinched her chin forcing ahead to meet his face. Esme frowned slightly before hearing his devilish voice,
" Does those flowers look better than me?"
Shameless!
She replied back shortly,
" Yes. At least they smell better than you."
Aaron frowned hard this time,
" What do you mean by that?
I smell stinky?"
Head down, he tried to take a deep smell from his body and found nothing wrong except the fresh scent of the soap made the famous soaper in his kingdom.
Hmm. Seems like, he should change the soaper and gives him a good beating.
Esme didn't bother to reply him. Even from his tightened grip, she shifted her gaze somewhere else and completely ignored his vexed face.
Aaron again forced her chin to face him and reprimanded her words,
" What did you mean that?
Make it clear to me Esme.."
Esme stared deep inside his firing eyes and replied casually,
" You always stink.Your body always give me the smell of blood."
Aaron gritted his teeth after hearing her but grinned widely at the thought of something.
He pulled her chin closer and spoke in a seductive voice,
" Why don't you try to smell it again and say that is it really stink or not? "
She blinked confused at his words before he carshed his lips against her.
"Mmm..", she whined inside his kisses and tried to break free. But she was too fragile towards his strength.
I wish that I couldn't loss my powers and give a good beating to this damn animal.
Both of her wrists were gripped inside his single hand and she couldn't move away her body at all.
She was shamful to call herself a princess from DALASTIA WORLD.
Why is he so strong?
He sucked her moisty lips again and again.The salty teardrops were mixed with her moisty lips.He could taste the saltiness between his kisses
but who cares!
This was the second time that he kissed her and already felt intoxicated into her lips.He sucked greedily all the sweetness of her lips until he was satisfied.
A certain times later, he left her lips as she took some long breath to give her lungs some oxygen.
His eyes were still filled with desire as he gazed at her breathless face deeply.
His lips curled up slightly and formed into a devilish smile when he noticed that subconsciously he bit her lips and a slight bleeding was dripping down from the corner of her lips.
Glaring angrily, Emse tried to free herself from him but still he was holding her hard.
Whatever he wanted, he already got it.
What does he want now!!!
With another hard pull, he took her closer and took out his lustful tongue.
Fearful, she tried to turn her head away but it didn't bother him and only gave him better access.
He licked her warm blood from the corner of her lips giving her goosebumps before whispering in her ears,
" Now, I have drank your blood. Will you still find me stinky? If you say yes, then we both should be considered as stinky.
Isn't it? Mrs Esme Aaron Richards?"
Real Pervert !!
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