Faye just remembered that Denis was still unemployed so after watching soccer, she suggested that Denis start looking for a job through her regular morning newspaper. However, Denis refused, arguing that he had worked for her. She protested, then explained that her family, especially her father, did not accept unemployed people.
Being a contract husband is not a job.
Claudia is also like her father when it comes to the man who approached Faye, but it seems like Denis managed to win over her mother's heart using seduction when she met him at the cafe this afternoon.
What Faye is most worried about is that her father is so strict about her, especially when Denis becomes her husband without asking for his blessing, and her father will be increasingly angry knowing that Denis is unemployed.
Denis remained relaxed as if it were as easy as the turning of a hand, and told Faye to get ready to go to a family event.
Frustrated Faye wants to obey in the end, she goes to take a shower to clean herself and then comes out of the room with a towel wrapped around her body. She took a hairdryer and began to dry her wet black hair, then applied the serum to her hair, then took the dress she had prepared this morning hanging in the closet and put it on.
The dress she chose was not too revealing, only an apple red sleeveless dress that was slightly above the knee. Faye wonders why Claudia asked to wear a dress and Denis to wear a suit. Claudia only said it was official.
"Ugh," Faye tried to pull the zipper on her dress which was on the back, cursing herself that she shouldn't have chosen this among the dresses in her collection. She sighed remembering the reason why she chose this because the other dress was so tight, she didn't want to invite anyone else, especially Denis, "Ouch it hurts!" she groaned frustratedly feeling the zipper of the dress she was wearing, hitting her hair, jamming it.
Faye tried to find scissors to cut the hair that clogged the zipper of her dress, that's when Denis entered her room.
"What's the matter? I heard you screaming," said Denis anxiously as he went inside.
Faye couldn't find scissors or a razor in the drawer. There is no other choice, "I better pull it out by force."
"Force what, Fay?" asked Denis.
Faye rolled her eyes. This fake husband is also very panicked, "You don't see what my hand is holding?"
Denis looked at Faye's hand that was holding the zipper of the dress, "What do you want your sexy back, honey~?" He walked over, holding Faye's hand that he had seen earlier, "Oh." He realized what Faye meant after removing her thin hands.
Faye sighed, "My hair got into the zipper so I'm going to force it out because I can't find the scissors."
"Let me help you free your hair," Denis offered, "I won't let you hurt, Fay. I'll get you a chair in a minute."
Faye admitted that Denis's statement was sweet, but somehow her gut feeling said this was a bad idea, "I think—" Faye could not finish her words, Denis already pulled her body, carried her into his lap on top of Denis' strong thigh wrapped in black pants, "You! What is this!?"
This position made her uncomfortable. Why didn't Denis also free her hair while standing up?
Why Faye should sit on Denis's thigh?
"I'm trying to open it," said Denis calmly.
Faye bit her lower lip feeling Denis's warm breath gently hit her back, sending a strong signal to her heart to beat faster.
'He wants to tease me ...?'
Faye held her breath and began to feel Denis's hand moving towards the zipper of the dress she was wearing, providing the promised help.
Faye held her breath trying not to sigh, feeling Denis's hand slowly touching seductively starting from her waist then upwards, repeating several times on purpose. As if he wanted to make his body hot-filled with lust.
"It's finished," Denis said softly like a seductive whisper in Faye's ear.
"Oh ...," Faye breathed a sigh of relief this suffering ended, but Denis didn't want to let go of the hug, even the naughty hands were still moving seductively.
"You sure have a beautiful back, honey~" Denis praised her as he brushed Faye's long hair over her shoulders.
Faye covered her mouth trying to hold back a sigh as Denis gave a kiss on the back, tracing her spine with those hot lips.
God ...
Why are Denis lips so intoxicating? Why is Faye still so sensitive to Denis's touch? This is not the first time, but Faye ...
Denis stopped touching Faye, who made a woman's body lean on his weak chest as if all the energy had been sucked in by his touch.
Faye looked at Denis sadly.
Denis is so annoying now, teases her then stops when he manages to arouse lust for him.
Faye felt defeated when she saw the smirk on Denis's pink lips, and why was it so seductive in her eyes? This is a sign of defeat, Faye!
Denis clearly saw the frustrated expression on Faye's face slightly changing his position, then cut the distance between their faces, claiming Faye's lips which were covered in red lipstick with passion.