My eyes blinked for few times, unable to grasp what he's trying to say.
"Don't cry, baby. If you cry because you worried about me meeting another woman, as I said, my heart is only filled by you. We just have a meeting, and we have a small talk about the exhibition. Just a small talk. So don't worry. And I'm sorry if my action makes you jealous. But...I couldn't help but be happy, that you love me enough to get jealous but again baby, I'm sorry. And if you cry because of my meeting, as I said, we're done talking and discussing the urgent matter. When I come to find you just now, it's because we're done talking about important parts. And today is my day off, I wasn't supposed to work in the first place. I should tell you first before inviting them home. But I didn't, it's my fault. You must be uncomfortable, right? Don't be sad, you don't have to feel bad, and I should be the one who said sorry. "
How can he say that? I don't understand. Shouldn't he be upset cause I just lied to him? And being selfish?
"But I lied...and being selfish."
He smiled faintly.
"Remember when I lied to you, asking you to come here at five in the morning to wake me up but it was because I want to see you first thing in the morning? But I overslept and you have to walk or ride an uber, and climbed up the stairs to fifty-six floor. I should pick you up and accompany you, using the elevator, holding your hand and making you feel safe but I overslept. That's selfish, baby. I am selfish. You climbed the stairs, and you never complained about it. I am a jerk, who can't do anything to you. And because of my foolishness, you're having a hard time. That's selfish. You reacting like now, being jealous, that's normal. It would be abnormal if you stabbed me though because of jealousy." he laughed. Is that a joke? He gave me another kiss on my forehead.
"But…"
"Princess, can I ask something?" he cut me off, but I still nodded. As he gets my approval, he sat comfortably in front of me, caressing my hands softly.
"Who makes you jealous? Susan? Leah? Or is it because I didn't give any attention?"
I try to avert my eyes from him, but he quickly cupped my chin so I keep looking at his eyes while we're talking. I bite my bottom lips before talking.
"Le...Leah." I said slowly.
"Why is that?" another question has been thrown by him.
"She...touched you...and you stink with her perfume. And you smell like her too last night." my voice getting lower, but I think it's enough for him to hear it. He sniffed himself and he bites his lips, cussed under his breath.
"I'm sorry, I should realise it. I'm sorry, baby. For making you upset." he said, kissing my hands softly. "I'll go shower and get rid of this scent right away. Forgive me. I'm the one that should be the one who asks for forgiveness, not you."
"But I made you end your urgent meeting, and I lied to you." I looked down. He stays quiet, so I looked up again.
"Should I punish you then, and you can punish me. You need to punish me because I stink of her scent and I will punish you for lying. How about that? Would it make you feel better?"
I frowned and he laughed.
"I'll go first, closed your eyes cause it's going to be hurt!" he said and I quickly closed my eyes, is he going to slap me?
At that moment, I feel his soft lips land on my forehead, and I flickered my eyes open before closed them back. His lips then drop to my eye, down to my nose as he nibbles onto it, and finally down to my lips, soft and passionate. He licked and nibbling my lower lips.
"Done…" he whispered. I slowly opened my eyes again and looked up. That's all?
"Feel better?"
I nodded slightly and hugged him. He still smells like her though.
"You smell like her!" I said, straighten my body and nuzzled my face on his neck. At least, the perfume only stained his shirt, not his skin.
He hugged me back and patted my back as I said that.
"I will get rid of it soon, baby. Don't worry." he said with a soft laugh, " Where is my punishment?"
I smiled faintly. Somehow this feels nice. I still feel bad about the meeting. I ponder for a moment before I finally know how I should punish him.
"Can you cook me something, for lunch?" I said. I mean he is a good chef, Japanese cuisines only. And that's his punishment.
He chuckles, even more, tightens up our embrace and nods.
"Anything for you, princess. I will cook something good, just for you! But can I took a quick shower first?"
I nodded, yes, he needs a shower right now!
Now that I wish my orders would arrive earlier, especially my new perfume. So I can leave my scent on him. Okay, that's sounds so possessive. Haha.
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I stared at my phone screen with a furrowed brows. I think I frowned too much these days. I stared at the parcels that I received today. I rubbed my eyes, still feeling drowsy. today is my day off. I should sleep longer. But as soon as I unboxed the box, I smile wider. Ah, the perfume is here. Baccarat Rouge 540 Maison Francis Kurkdjian.
I try it on and laughed wickedly, haha, this smell better than Leah's. I'm sorry, Leah, you didn't do anything. It smells a little woody and sweet faintly. It's nice. And I wonder if Ayden would like it?
Suddenly heat rushed to my face. Hehe, I kinda like what's I imagine.
I quickly went to my bathroom to take a shower. I think I need to clean my house a little. It's not messy, but dusty.
I stared at myself. Hmm...Am I that pretty? I mean, Diana and Miss Susan are way better. And Leah is beautiful too. He was surrounded by beautiful ladies, and his model aka fling was pretty too. And he chose me. I smile faintly. I pushed my face up and down. I sighed. I looked like my mom. No wonder daddy hates me.
I clicked my tongue. I glanced at my root. That light colour. And I looked at my lashes. The unmatched hair colour and lashes are so obvious, if anyone saw this, they immediately know that black is not my real colour.
I quickly took a shower, and scrub my body using Diana's body scrub. Ah, maybe I should shave this hair too. And after some time, I finally go out of the bathroom. I scrubbed, shaved, and washing my whole body thoroughly. I shampooed my hair too, put a lotion on. And what else? I need to ask Diana about it later. I put on my shirt and pants.
I opened the top cabinet, took out my black dye, and started to dye my hair again. Only on the root. And after I'm done, I went outside and sat on the bed. I grabbed my phone and to text Diana. Asking about stuff that she usually does in the bathroom. Her routine.
And I smirk, let's try to search for this. Ah, wait…I should clean my house today. Hm, whatever.
"How...to...seduce your boyfriend?" I searched and clicked the first link and started to read it. I suddenly felt nervous. Over an article. The heck. I click the top link and read it with full concentration.
I grabbed my notebook and jotted down some points. I mean this article gave me eight so...well anyway.
But all of this...ugh, then I looked at the comment section.
'Here's the link, thank me later.'
Hm? I clicked the link out of curiosity. I gasped. What kind of website is this? What in the world? It's indecent.
I glanced at my earphone and swallowed my saliva.
"It's a lesson. I need to learn something before doing something...haha." I let out a nervous laugh. There are a lot of 'genres' and I picked the most cliche one, the romantic one.
I let another nervous laugh. And the intro started to play. I glanced at my father's last letter and frowned. I feel like my dead father is looking at me doing something bad. So I hurriedly hid the letter inside the drawer and continued watching.
A short a long video. And I just think that I've learned something bad.
I'm anxious and I'm nervous and I feel like this might not be going to work.
Bu...
Thinking about the possibility that I drive him crazy by seducing him, or he blushing. And not to mention how good he looked under me. And his well-defined body.
I smirk, laughing maniacally, thinking about how he would react when I'm showing off my new knowledge. I need to thank the one who commented and shared this link.