《Loved By A Vampire King》Chapter 303 - Little Game
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Voice Of Love: " There are two pleasures existing for me in this world- teasing you and making you cum for me ~ Cedric Arnaldo Dixon "
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Ayra felt her pace loosing its strength of standing for a while when Isabella casually mentioned about their bath. Looking at her innocent smile, Ayra was sure that she wasn't a tricky person unlike her brother. Vangue image of bathing together with this demon came lingered in her mind and suddenly she wanted to run away. With his perverted personality, she wondered what would be hidden in his sleeves.
On the other side, Cedric had no bad effect of it. Instead his eyes sparkled with mischievous glint when he came to a realization that indeed their family had this kind of rituals. To maintain their own existence, each royal had their own rules and regulations that made them remarkable in the history. Dixon clan was not exceptional.
Isabella didn't notice the stiff their between them. She started to chat with Ayra non-stop and didn't pay closer attention on Ayra's troubled face. Isabella guided them in front of a giant chamber that was partitioned with red curtains.
Watching their evident curiousity, Isabella sighed before explaining with a smile,
" Don't be so nervous! We will arrange a veil to bath you two separately. In our tradition, it is necessary to follow this bathing rituals. Our ancestors used to think that before entering into a new married life, the previous sins should be cleaned. Though I am quite sure that my brother has sins probably like a mountain."
Cedric growled from other side,
" Sister Bella! "
Isabella rebuked rolling her eyes,
" Why did you get angry? It's an open secret to everyone."
Cedric's face darkened instantly. He secretly stole a glimpse of Ayra's face that remained nonbothered though he had doubt that what was she thinking inside. Clenching his teeth harder, he secretly vowed to teach his good sister lesson someday. She started to taunt him in front of everyone.
Doesn't she stop a bit? Gosh! He had already faced a great difficulties while persuading this woman to marry him! If she continued hearing so much ill words about him, there was no chance of mutual peace in this lifetime.
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Cedric continued peering at his sister with a poker face and snatched attention of Ayra. Ayra who understood that Cedric was thinking of punishing his sister came forward to rescue this innocent woman who merely voiced the truth,
" Why are you looking at her with those hawk like eyes of yours? She was just sincere with her opinions."
Ayra's words stirred the thoughts of Cedric who suddenly back to reality. After hearing the words from his wife's mouth, his expression paled dramatically. Huffing out angrily, he snorted before heading inside the chamber hastily,
" You two are really too much! Anyways I am going inside. Follow me in! I have not so much patience."
Isabella laughed at his running back and murmured fearfully,
" As if it had before."
Her face shone up with satisfiction when she recalled how Ayra protected her from Cedric's eyes. Her smile broadened further as she tugged on Ayra's arms softly. Showing her the way of entering into their bathing chamber, she informed with attitude,
" No need to afraid of him, Ayra! He means no harm when I am around. He can be bossy with others but not with me."
Ayra smiled awkwardly and figured out that Cedric might be very close with his elder sister. Well, she wasn't afraid of being harmed by him.
Only if his innocent sister knew that how perverted this man was! She was afraid of being horny everytime.
Ayra gulped down her saliva nervously and followed her direction inside. Stepping into the room, she heard the door locking from outside with a gentle creak and her heart skipped as if the air inside the chamber started to become frozy.
Ayra walked few steps inside hesitantly and found that indeed the bathing area was partitioned with a long red curtains. Through the transparent veil, she could vaguely detect his soaked figure on the opposite side. Expensive soaps, fresh petals and few more skin care products were stationed on the edge of the artificial pool. It wasn't not so big but was big enough to swim shortly.
Ayra felt her vision turning blank after catching such lavishing lifestyle. But thinking about the man opposite of curtains, her heart pounded faster.
When she dewelled in her own dramatic thoughts, his taunting voice came out from the other side,
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" Why aren't you still inside the pond? Waiting for me to help you getting rid of your clothes?"
Ayra jerked off in shock and stared through the curtains irritatingly. Whenever he opened his mouth, he would spit out such shameful words.
Don't he feel tired?
Ayra wandered and nervously reached for her zipper not before replying her,
" Your Highness might be very good at getting rid of clothes. Well according to my knowledge, he might have become a professional already."
Cedric's hand paused inside the water as he grinned without trying to hide his shamelessness. Leaning against the edge of pool, he replied with a dark chuckle,
" You have well researched about me, wife. Then you should be at ease that There won't be any delaying later when pulling down your clothes."
Ayra's cheeks burnt in embarrassement. Shaking her head helplessly, she stopped talking with him and continued struggling with her zipper. After a few nervous attempts, it finally went down and Ayra found herself sucking a deep breath.
Though they were separated by curtains, she felt like his pair of dark eyes were looking at her intensely. She quickly peered at his side and found nothing wrong.
Breathing in relief, she stepped out of her clothes and started to make her way inside the pool with her naked glory. Her pace was clumsy out of nervousness and she wished that he wouldn't speak to her anymore during their bathing ceremony.
But how come Cedric let go of this rare opportunity? If it wasn't in their ritual, this woman wouldn't never bothered to bath with him.
Ayra placed her feet inside the pool and found the water was especially luke warm. Her tired muscles started to get relaxed subconsciously after a long journey. She stepped down before diving into the water fully until only her head was exposed. She still couldn't believe that this man wouldn't play any tricks with her.
Cedric smiled faintly knowing that she was inside the water and spoke while playing with the water lazily,
" Don't you think that you should help me cleaning off my body, miss chole?"
Ayra squeezed her eyes shut in annoyance. She should have understood that there won't be anything nice coming out from his mouth. She forced a smile and spoke with difficulties,
" Your Highness! You have plenty of women to wash off your body. Why must you bother me?"
Cedric suddenly laughed out loud. Leaning his head back, he replied while keeping his eyes intensely glued on her unseen body,
" Since the day you appeared in my sight, I seem to lose my crave for other women, Miss Chole. You should have understood it so far or else I won't ever give my words to your mother that there won't be any concubines in this palace except you..my queen.."
Ayra felt her heart beating faster and thoughts became sensual. The way his tone pronounced my queen, she felt that her heart entered into a sweet pool.
No! Ayra! He is just a pervert and it's his own style to lure women!
She encouraged herself and suddenly changed the topic harshly,
" I wonder, how many women were so blessed to hear such sweet words from your mouth! Besides with your character of forcing others to get married with you, I don't think that this words carry any value."
Silence! There was a long silence between them!
Ayra couldn't help but wondering that what had gotten into this man suddenly!
Was he really angry this time?
She feard and suddenly started to think that she shouldn't have use such cold way so suddenly. Out of curiosity, she started to approach the curtains uncertainly and mumbled in a low voice,
" Your highness! Are..are you there? Your
Highness! "
Ayra called him for a few times but there was no response from his side. As soon as she gotten closer to the curtains, suddenly someone grabbed her by waist from the other side.
Ayra cried out in surprise and felt herself clashing against a firm chest abruptly. The curtains still partitioned their faces and she could sense his burning eyes on her.
As she started to struggle to break free, Cedric mischievous voice echoed in her ears,
" So chivalrous! Do you think that this shit curtain can stop me, Miss Chole? What did I say about me earlier? Huh?
Demon rules everywhere! Even in earth, water or in hell love..Tell me, how should we start our little game now? "
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