[WARNING: This is a continuation of the not-oh-so-good-for-the-chikdren, I hope everyone is calm now and change the bed sheets.]
Aeron had manage to slip his middle finger inside of Aisha, gaining a moan of pleasure from her.
"Aeron~" Aisha moans as the discomfort slowly fading and replace by an intense pleasure as Aeron increased the pace and add an another finger.
Aeron lift up his gaze to look at Aisha, although it was dim and the only light they have was the light through the moon, Aeron can still see her beautiful violet eyes.
It spoke everything from her.
She was afraid... and embarrassed.
Aeron curse in his head as he stop momentarily with his actions. He struggles with himself to calm the heck down.
He wanted her so much that it hurts.
But he couldn't bear to force himself into her and use lust as his excuse to justify his loathing actions.
Aeron was breathing hard as he lower himself and whispered huskily into Aisha's ear, "Bare with me for awhile."
Although, it cannot thoroughly wash the effects of the drugs in her, but the need will be lesser once she cum.
Aisha was feeling a little lightheaded but she still understand Aeron's motive. And so, with a breathless voice accompanied by a moan, she mutters, "Thank you."
Wishing for the world's self-restraint, Aeron continues thrusting his fingers into her, all the while trailing his lips all over down to her body.
It went on for about half an hour before Aisha came all over his fingers.
Aisha let out a soft scream as she feels Aeron's fingers slowly losing its rhythm until it stopped.
Aeron removes his fingers and turn on the lamp beside the bed. He went to the bathroom, get a towel and a bowl of water, and was about to clean Aisha when she stops him.
"It's okay," Aisha breathed, she was still panting and in a haze but she was too embarrass to let Aeron clean her lower region. "I'll do it."
"Let me." Was Aeron's only reply before he cleans her despite her struggles.
Aisha sighs as she burries her head into the soft mattress. Ah, stupid Aisha! What were you thinking? If Aeron wasn't a slight gentleman that he is, what will happen to you then?
Although, she can still feel her body yearning for pleasure, it was tolerable than earlier and she could, hopefully, resist the temptation.
With a blushing face, Aisha take a sneak peek on Aeron. His jet-black, usually wax and thoroughly comb hair, was sticking in different directions, he was slightly flush and his deep blue eyes that shines through the yellow light that the lamp provided was unusually dark. Aisha also realized that three of the buttons of his shirt was undone, while his tie was barely hanging around his neck.
He was a hundred times more hotter than Freohr, Aisha realized for this is the first time she gets "this" close to Aeron. In fact, Aisha only saw Aeron a couple of times, and both at such a long distance.
Aeron notices her gaze and ask, "Are you feeling any better?" His baritone cold voice, slightly husky, made Aisha gulps a couple of times before nodding.
Upon a closer look, Aisha also noted how his deep bluish eyes have some violet specs in it. It was hyptonizing how both colors blended each other and Aisha got lost to his beautiful eyes.
"Aaah!" A scared scream abruptly resonance through the silent room.
Aisha was snap back into reality when she heard the familiar ringtone of her phone.
Aeron raise a brow at the unexpected ringtone from her phone. It wasn't a delicate scream, it was ear-piercing and held a mixture of pain and terror. Whether she recorded that scream from someone else or she gets from the internet, he has no idea.
Feeling awkward, Aisha pulls her phone out and check who's calling her.
It was Alfred.
"Fück!" Aisha curse and sat up abruptly, she immediately press the answer button.
"Young Lady? Where are you? You ask me to wait for you in the abandoned factory but an hour almost passed so I was worried."
Aisha was confused and look at Aeron and then said, "I just encountered some mishaps. What happen to our plan?"
She could deduce that it was Aeron who told that to Alfred but how did he know her password? Moreover, her phone has a tight security and will never function except if it was her who was using it.
"Our secret team was able to give fifty percent damages to the headquarters. However, something unexpected happened."
Aisha frowns, forgetting Aeron who is still cleaning his lower region while shamelessly listening to her conversation with Alfred, "Elaborate it."
"After Rafael had reached the place, another anonymous group appeared out of nowhere and manage to give Rafael and the remaining mafiosi alive a good beating. Also, from the reports of our men, Rafael had the highest chance of being disabled all his life."
"Anonymous group?" Aisha murmured absentmindedly. "What's the situation of our men?"
"Some were heavily injured but all of them are alive. The said group didn't dare to have a fight with ours and although the group was only consist of five to seven, all of them are pretty strong and someone whom our mafiosi can never beat."
Aisha's eyes darkened as a thought form in her head. She had send fifty skilled mafiosi to infiltrate the place and only managed to give a half a damaged while seven unknowned people almost had Rafael killed and do as much damaged as her fifty men did.
Aisha clicked her tongue in annoyance, "After they have our men betrayed our famiglias, now they also want to wipe of the Cavelli? Looks like the Lumière famiglia is set on making both famiglias to cease to exist."
Suddenly, Aeron's eyes sharpen and tense. Aisha, who was oblivious to Aeron just now, notice the changes in his body.
Ah, I completely forgot about him. Aisha blushed when she realizes that she was sprawled open to him. Letting out a cough, Aisha closes her legs together and blushed even more when she realize that she's not wearing her panties anymore.
"It is possible that it was the Lumière famiglia who was behind all of this," Alfred said. "Young Lady?" Alfred called when Aisha remained silent for awhile.
"Nothing, let's talk later." Aisha immediately hung up and refuse to meet Aeron's scrutinizing gaze.
Awkward...
What can I possibly say to him after he fingered me and help me with my embarrassing situation!?