Danera spontaneously covered her chest with a bright red face. She forgot about the clothes she was wearing. Since college, she had liked sleeping in a T-shirt and shorts. But she only wore these inside her room because she didn't like wearing bras while sleeping. If her mother knew, Alice would criticize and berate her.
Once she moved out of the Gillard residence, Danera brought this habit to Zayn's apartment and felt free. But Zayn was still a man.
Danera swatted Zayn's hand away and covered her chest. "I'm not flirting with you. This... this is my habit... I've always worn clothes like this since forever," she stammered and then said angrily.
"Mr. Zayn, you are such a pervert. Please step aside ...." Danera tried to push Zayn away.
Zayn pressed her against the refrigerator and caught her tiny arms. His lips captured hers in a passionate and demanding kiss.
"You—" Danera's protest was stifled by his hot kiss. She tried to struggle, but Zayn far outmatched her.
Zayn grabbed the back of her neck and tilted his head, deepening their kiss. Unsatisfied, his lips sucked and crushed Danera's tiny lips as if addicted.
"Uhm... tu... mister Zayn..." Danera was overwhelmed by the man's hot kiss. Her lips kept making strange sounds that made her blush. She put her hands on his firm chest and pushed him away, but she still couldn't push him away while Zayn was getting more aggressive.
Zayn's kiss was getting hotter. His tongue brushes Danera's lips and forces her to open her mouth. His tongue barges in and teases her tiny tongue.
Danera's heart was beating fast. Her face flushed red as she felt his hot tongue playing with hers. Her breath was getting thinner, but Zayn didn't let go.
Danera opened her mouth and bit his lip firmly.
"Sssst ...." Zayn immediately released her lips. His eyes opened to stare at Danera sharply.
Danera was panting, her eyes glazed over. She bit her swollen and wet lips while glaring at him.
"You bastard!" She raised her hand to slap the man.
Zayn let her slap him. The sting on his cheek sobered him up a bit from the haze of his arousal.
Danera looked at her hand, which slapped Zayn and trembled.
"You... you deserve it!" With a flushed face, she pushed Zayn's chest furiously until he backed away and hurriedly fled from the kitchen.
Zayn, who was left alone in the kitchen, sat leaning against the table and looked at Danera's fleeing back. A smirk appeared on his sexy lips as he pecked the corner of his saliva-soaked lips.
"Sweet," he murmured, still tasting the sweetness of Danera's tiny lips. Glancing down at his swollen pants, he took a deep breath and grunted.
It seemed like Danera was so difficult compared to Doriane.
Well, they were very different twin sisters.
....
Danera woke up the next day with dark circles under her eyes. Last night, she couldn't sleep because she calmed her racing heart as if she had heart arrhythmia and was disturbed by her intimate contact with Zayn.
"Gosh, Miss, did you stay up all night?" Nanny Jo looked worried at the dark circles under Danera's eyes. Although she tried to cover them with makeup, her face still looked wrinkled.
"Yes, I stayed up late." She lied as she rubbed her face and tried to avoid Nanny Jo's gaze.
Danera glanced at Zayn, who was sitting at the dining table and saw him perfectly dressed in his charismatic work suit. He wore a white shirt and a tight black vest that accentuated his firm body.
His handsome face looks indifferent as he smears jam onto the white bread on the plate. Very different from his perverted expression from last night. He doesn't even look guilty as he looks up at Danera.
Danera blushed and was satisfied when she saw the faint bite mark on the man's lower lip.
"Where are you going?" Zayn asked when he saw Danera's neat and pretty appearance. He was somewhat surprised to see her in a more fashionable outfit than yesterday.
She was wearing a white tank top paired with a blue blazer, a very short jean skirt with the hem torn off, and white boots. The skirt was so short that it exposed her very smooth thighs.
Compared to Doriane's glamorous and elegant look that exudes the charm of a Young Miss, Danera looks more natural and free. She exuded the charm of a free young girl.
Zayn was a bit bothered by the short skirt she wore as it exposed her thighs and legs. Her tanktop was a bit short, exposing her slim stomach.
"Grandma wants me to come and apply for a job at the company." Danera sat down at an empty table a little away from the man.
"Change the skirt you're wearing. Are you trying to show off your skin with that tank top? Doriane is even more modestly dressed than you."
Danera wanted to roll her eyes at Zayn when she heard Dorianel's name.
After a while, she got up and said, "Mr. Zayn, we should have a contract for this marriage. I don't want you to treat me as you wish and manage me. I don't want last night to happen again." Danera's voice was almost a whisper at the end of her sentence.
Zayn didn't answer immediately. His eyes stared at Danera expressionlessly. Yet he exuded a cold aura that made the atmosphere between them rather heavy. Even Nanny Jo noticed it and looked at them anxiously.
"Young Master and Miss Danera... let's finish breakfast first. You can discuss it after breakfast." Nanny Jo tried to ease the tension at the dining table.
Zayn threw a napkin on the table and said indifferently, "Nanny Jo, please leave us alone."
Nanny Jo looked at them with a worried look but couldn't refuse Zayn's order.
"Yes, young master. Miss Danera, talk about your problems nicely."
Danera only forced a smile and watched Nanny Jo leave the dining room.
Once Nanny Jo left, Zayn said flatly. "Why do you suddenly want a contract?"
Danera straightened her body to look stern. "I don't want an incident like yesterday to happen again. I... I want to keep myself from being harmed. The one who wronged you was Doriane, but why should I bear the consequences?" she looked at Zayn boldly.
Zayn flashed a gentle smile but made Danera feel cold shivers. "Then am I forcing you to stay married in place of Doriane?"
Danera pursed her lower lip in a frown.
"It was your Gillard family that forced you to replace Doriane. Your family and Doriane had to compensate me for embarrassing me on my wedding day. As a member of the Gillard family, you share the responsibility. As long as you are my wife, you must obey me. You have no right to demand anything from me." Zayn rubbed his slightly chafed lower lip. Danera's bite marks were still there.
"If you displease me, the Gillard family will suffer the consequences of your actions, and I will not tolerate your insubordinate behavior. Do you understand?"