"This isn't included in wish"
I remind. My mind is telling me to cease him but my body prevents me to do so. It is telling to accept his actions. But he vowed he would never go beyond a plain massage upon my breasts. He should at least keep his words! "Just hickey…" Lifting his gaze, he begs desperately.
Only to quiet me down. His eyes drag me deep down into the ocean of thoughts. I can't escape. I can't decline although my brain is alerting me to. Maybe one won't harm me. My goal of allowing this man from the start is to relish the moment anyway. So why not let him do that?
"Just a few…" I murmur. Now, Zander's yearning face, sparkles with thrill. "My Verena.." A whisper comes up between his lips as his hands grope my breasts. Pushing me to let out a moan due to shock. "Be gentle. It pains" I attempt to warn him. Yet, he acts as if he is deaf.
Oh lord, his tongue is licking my neck while massaging my breasts with hands on the other side. Where did he get such experiences? The way he sucks and licks my neck, makes me wet down there. I have gone crazy because of this devil. "Mhm…" My hands react on own.
Holding the head of the man firmly.
It is my body that does not require to stop. It wants more. It keeps begging for more. And I want to pull myself back from being like this. But I… can't. Maybe I am only enjoying this because it's been a long time since I had fun. I guess my sex drive is still high after months.
Before I reach to the top, Zander pulls himself back. Making me gasp in displeasure. He has ceased. "I love how your body reacts" With his fingers stroking my hair, Zander confesses beneath the dimple smile. The hint of satisfaction flashes in his eyes.
"Did you sleep with many women to have such experiences?" I tilt my head as I wrap my arms around my chest. He lets out a chuckle. "One. I learned everything from one person only. Not many" A smirk tugs at his lips. Liar. Devils truly are willing to lie and commit crimes.
"Go say that to your women. I won't trust such a thing from you" Rolling my eyes, I get out the bed. Embracing myself to cover the breasts. "Why bother to veil when I have even massaged them, my love?" Zander queries from behind. And my steps come to stop in middle.
I turn around.
"Request something sensual one more time and I am killing you" Through gritted teeth, I warn. He better not. I can't believe I really relished the moment with him. It is embarrassing to think even. "We both are aware you enjoyed my massage, gorgeous. Don't deny that"
With his hands supporting him behind, he leans back. His smile grows into a grin of gratification. Gosh. I want to rip that grin apart into pieces. How can someone be this annoying?! "You! I don't wish to see you once I step out of bathroom" I have to dodge that topic.
I did not like the massage. I loathed it. He is saying nonsense. Right. I need to calm down. Inhaling deeply, my eyes shut. I did not let that wicked devil say a word. To avoid, I straight up head into the bathroom. "Don't be shy. I enjoyed it too, darling. You are not alone here"
He still manages to speak.
But I leave no reply. Closing the bathroom door behind. This is really embarrassing. I hate how he catches up with everything. Was I too obvious with my actions back then? Shit. Whatever he believes! I must forget it and focus on my goal only. This is nothing to care.
Zander Gavril is nowhere to be found when I step out of my shower. He at least knows to listen to commands. "Tomorrow is going to be tough day to pass through" A sigh escapes between my lips in exhaustion just over the single thought alone. It actually is going to be.
"Good morning, gorgeous!"
Seriously? Why do I have to encounter this devil right after I wake up? "I don't remember asking you to make me breakfast every day" A frown displays across my face. Does he plan to ruin my day from the very beginning already? This is getting on my nerves for real.
Zander smiles at me as he settles down at the table after placing the dishes on. "My job is to take extra care of you. Others don't matter. Whatever you need, I provide. And I am aware you don't like making breakfast because it takes your time a lot more than anticipated"
He states. It is the moment my eyes slightly widen. How come he knows my habit too? There is no way he found out because he ran a background check or just because I am sharing his soul. No one is aware about my habit except only one, Ken. Others have no damn clue.
Ken stayed close.
He happened to discover on a business vacation with the buyers. So how does this devil know about something private? "Care to explain why you are aware that much?" My brows wrinkle in curiosity. Yet, the man only grins sheepishly. "The warm meal is the best for humans. Come sit to have before it turns cold"
The way he changes the topic quiets me down. Why is he not giving some stupid reason? This type of behavior points at nothing else but something beneath the veil. He is hiding an information. "Anything I should be aware of?" Though I can expect his answer, I ask still.
"You know enough" He assures.
Don't tell me he thinks I would trust it under these circumstances. Maybe I will uncover the hidden part later. I should concentrate upon my scheme only. "All right. Thanks for the breakfast" Heading to the table, I sit down. "What is your plan for today?" Zander questions.
He is not having anything he cooked at all. Sitting across me beneath a beam. He just observes me. And he seems to be relishing to do so. "Why are you still asking when you can stalk me to find out on your own?" My right brow lifts. "Oh, please. I would love to stalk you"
He scoffs. "But gaining disappointment from you is never an option. I would rather chat with you than follow you in silence" Admission he makes, tickles me. Hilarious. "I am taking my company shares back and approach the child" My words earn a blissful smile from the man.
"I thought you would refuse to tell"
He sighs.
"Only saying it so you won't stalk me like a creep" I roll my eyes. Who knows what he is up to? He seems jobless as well. To waste his free time, he might follow me everywhere and destroy my plans. I am not letting it occur. "When I stalk, you won't even notice my presence, love"
He brags. I don't think it is a good thing to boast at all. Foolish devil. "Like how? Can you make yourself invisible or some?" I taunt. It is quite unfeasible for me to be unaware of the surrounding since I grew up in a perilous field where several accidents occur almost daily.
I was educated to learn the surrounding first always to make sure I am safe wherever I go. As result, I can memorize how many men, women and kids are around me with a quick glance. "That's a good idea too! I thought of changing my appearance only at first. But now this"
Zander grins over my statement. Causing me to furrow brows. "Shape shifting?" I ask. And he nods. "I can be a cat, woman, kid and everyone" Along with the shrug, he proudly claims. What the. He is a dangerous person in fact. "Does that mean you have no real identity?"
My query tickles the man.
"Pfft" Beneath a laughter, he holds his belly as if I am the clown with best jokes. "That is nice query, gorgeous. But I have a real face and body of course. My devil form is similar to this form" He points at himself. Huh? Similar? Devil form? "What is the difference then?"
I tilt my head. This man has my curiosity in his grasp tightly. "I will show you later, love" He sends a wink. Making me frown in annoyance. "I don't want to know anymore" I turn it down. His wink alone is enough for me to feel disgusted. "You will prefer my devil form more for sure"
He states. What in the hell does he think of me? "I prefer your disappearance to be honest" Rolling my eyes, I take a sip of the orange juice. "But women here like bigger ones though" Zander's words shock me to the point where I spit the juice out. What is he talking about?!
"The fuck?!"
I scowl in disappointment,
While he chuckles upon my reaction.