That mark is very remote so it is not easily seen with the naked eye.
"Darius..."
"Mine."
Ahio became increasingly frantic, rising little by little to create distance only to be pulled down by Darius.
Ahio's eyes flashed in confusion. 'He's bigger!'
"Ugh."
Various pressures in a good way penetrated, strange waves tickling the sensitive skin. Ahio's natural response was poor. Looking up back backwards it is easier for Darius to access the skin of her neck.
"Darius s-stop."
Ahio took a deep breath, finally Darius le,t go of the stimulus she had never been able to handle. At that time, Darius hugged Ahio tightly.
"It's okay, I'm not going anywhere." Ahio rubbed Darius's back gently and lovingly.
"Mine."
Darius was like a drunk man constantly calling Ahio his.
"Tell me you're mine."
Ahio gasped in shock. Darius looked up, the two's eye contact was inevitable. "Say you're mine."
"You're hot, come on, let me help you cold shower."
"Come on." Darius readily agreed.
In that instant, Ahio was regretted. Darius's eyes were unfocused, there was no guarantee that he would not break through the seal on Ahio's hymen.
"Wait here."
"Don't want to."
Ahio was bored and fed up. "I'm only yours, okay? Trust me. I won't be long."
Ahio was stunned to see Darius's glazed but inviting eyes. One of the illegal seductives for Ahio to accept, that's why, Darius is interesting. But, it's illegal!
"Come on, let me help you."
Darius was like a child following wherever Ahio pulled him.
***
Darius looked at Ahio's cellphone vibrating displaying an unknown number. Next, a text message was sent.
"Ugh."
Ahio got up rubbing her eyes, yawning big enough for the last time. "What is that?"
"Unknown number. It's sent a text message, I'll look at the contents of the message."
Ahio sat beside Darius, head tilted almost touching the man's.
[Ahio. This is Lian's number. Please save my number.]
"She has a new number?"
Darius took the cell phone.
"What do you want to do?"
"Asking if this is a real number's phone."
"No need." Ahio closed Darius's cell phone screen.
"Okay, but don't get too close to it."
Ahio nodded in understanding. "Acier."
"Um?"
"I want permission to approach Jarvas."
Darius' jaw tensed. "To be honest, I suspected he was a land mafia who ordered the thugs to attack you, first. That's why I shot him."
"He will take revenge again and again. After the midnight attack, you moved without involving me?"
"According to you?"
Ahio was furious. "Don't kill Jarvas. No matter how bad the steps he takes, he's still a friend."
Darius rolled his eyes is lazy. "Now it's more about power competition, not about killing."
"Hah... Thank goodness."
Ahio took a deep breath, she stood up and looked at Darius's shirt that was wrapped around her small body.
"You are beautiful."
Ahio turned his head. "Thank You."
Ahio smiled faintly, getting ready to take a shower.
Srethhhh.
Darius snatched a towel from Ahio's hand. "Hey, I'm going to take a shower!"
Darius stuck out his tongue mockingly. Ahio ran towards the bathroom. A crossroads sign appeared on Ahio's forehead.
"Wait, you thief!"
When she almost caught up with Darius, Ahio stopped completely. 'He set me up. Whatever, I'll shower somewhere else.'
Ahio brushed her hair and stepped away.
"Ahio...?"
"Mate?"
"Ahio Isme Hanserheart!"
Darius' teeth gritted furiously. 'Even though I want to take a shower together. Yesterday she rather pushed me into the bathtub.'
Darius turned to the bathtub, fresh memories of yesterday rushing through his head.
***
Darius and Ahio came out together from a luxury car.
Darius was wearing a formal suit, one button of a shirt was closed while the rest, was left open a formal green t-shirt that matched his eyes added a smart but still formal impression.
Meanwhile that, Ahio wore a long, formal blouse with a ribbon top and a knee-length mini skirt.
Its second destination was Jarvery Corp.
As if he had been trained, Ahio took Darius' hand to hold his hand gracefully.
She looked up smiling sweetly, the corners of her lips forming a straight line from tip to tip.
Darius returned Ahio's smile, although it wasn't as bright as his mate's.
The two of them stepped into the elevator.
"That's Mr Hanserheart's girlfriend?"
"She is ugly."
"But, she's cute."
Ahio stroked Darius' arm. Came closer to whisper. "Just leave it alone, what's important is that they call me cute."
Darius' gloomy face grew darker the more he leaned in just to inhale the pheromones in the crook of Ahio's neck.
Instantly the boisterous voices of the employees disappeared without a trace, a second later people's cheeks turned red.
Ahio looked up to meet Darius' eyes. Her cheeks flushed pink.
Darius smiled sweetly, spreading the aura of the most pleasant green flag man.
'Whereas, usually a red flag.'
Ahio stared straight at the luxury elevator doors taking them to the top floor.
***
"I can't believe Jarvas isn't the owner of Jarvery Corp."
Darius ruffled a HAIR until messy, tangled. Ahio was concerned to see him. "Well, it can't be helped, he's extra careful. Our only way is to risk me approaching him directly."
"What do you want? Pretend you don't know that the white wolf who is about to pounce on you is him?"
"Recently my acting skills are good."
"And they are no less good than you."
Ahio pouted. "I promise to always turn on GPS so you know where I am. Besides-" Ahio rolled his eyes lazily. "Use your sense of smell. You already know by heart my smell, right?"
"My answer is the same, I don't want to."
Ahio saw a way across the skyscrapers. "Your instincts are sharp, that's enough to make up for your poor sense of smell."
"Still, this is not as good as a sense of smell."
Ahio sighed. "You trust me?"
"You are only mine, I didn't allow you not because I didn't trust you or spoiled you. But, you are only mine."
*****