I could see the men's eyes fix themselves on her figure as we passed and I could feel and smell their lust and pheromones from meters away.
Only to get smacked and berated by their own women for looking where they shouldn't, but I couldn't blame them after all even I was having a hard time taking my eyes off her.
Because of this, I didn't even notice the women's lust-filled stares as they studied my shirtless tattooed, and scarred body with black neural links that looked like halfway-embedded black rings.
Which mostly Increased their interest in me instead of decreasing It.
And even looked at my sizable junk whose shape and size were barely hidden under my black swim boxers.
The only reason I knew this was because Hope pointed It out the next second.
"F*cking b*tches"
Hope cursed.
"Who?"
I couldn't help but ask.
"They're f*cking looking at you as If they want to devour you on the spot"
Hearing this I pried my eyes off Hope and looked around and she was right.
"I could same the same for you"
I said hinting at the men's stares.
"Tch! Don't even say It, If not because they're Intimidated by you they'd already be swarming me like a bunch of flies drawn to s*it"
Hope said after clicking her tongue.
"Well that would be the worst mistake of their lives"
I said as I looked up at the clear sky only to hear Hope's curious question.
"Aren't you Interested In any of them even a bit?"
Hope asked because she knew I kept my eyes on her the entire time which actually made her secretly happy.
"And why would I do that, then there's an ass like that right next to me?"
I asked as I glanced at Hope's heart-shaped ass without any unnecessary fat once more.
"Hey perv eyes up here"
Hope said while subconsciously slightly grinning feeling pleased with the compliment.
"Don't want to"
I said not peeling off my eyes.
"Hmph! So If my ass Is that attractive why the f*ck did you have to f*ck all those p*ostitutes?"
The still pissed off about my s*x, d*ugs and rock and roll rodeo back In my timeline Hope asked while pouting.
"Because I felt like It, It's as simple as that"
I answered truthfully.
"So If you felt like It you'd f*ck all these b*itches too?!"
Hope asked with a raised tone.
"Yeah, I would, after all, I'm not you're real boyfriend am I?"
I asked only to feel my left arm get sandwiched between Hope's breasts.
"And what If you were?"
Hope asked while looking at my eyes.
"I'd give you the world"
I answered on the spot, and I wasn't lying because, for the woman I was truly crazy about, there was nothing I wouldn't do, hell I'd exterminate an entire race for her.
Bloody hell he's not lying!
Hope thought In her mind because she could tell there was not even a shred of falsehood In my eyes.
Because of this she couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat.
How many men could claim that they didn't lie in saying these kinds of things and how many could truly deliver after saying such words?
She didn't know how but she just knew that Dracula was capable of that, he was coldblooded and ruthless and at the same time empathetic enough to mourn his battle brother.
These were the qualities of a true leader fit to rule a world, no not one but dozens heck she even believed that he was fit enough to rule the galaxy and maybe even the universe.
Despite how she acted, the more time she spent with him the more smitten she became, and she was afraid that soon she wouldn't be able to hold herself back.
After all the last night fiasco is the best example, if Dracula had given In to his lust she knew she wouldn't have resisted that night.
"Bend down"
Hope muttered out.
"Huh?"
"Oh for f*cks sake!"
Hope barked as she grabbed my cheeks and violently pulled my head downwards.
"What's that for?"
I couldn't help but ask after the passionate f*ench kiss we just shared.
"You're currently my boyfriend are you not?"
Hope asked while pouting which looked sexy as f*ck.
F*ck, why just why?!
I couldn't help but curse inside my mind because I felt my defenses crumbling rapidly, I didn't think I could restrain myself any longer at this rate.
You know what f*ck It, I'll show her just how f*cked up I truly am.
I thought as I grabbed her by the ass and threw her onto my shoulders.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Hope practically screamed as she felt herself become weightless only to find herself on my muscular traps.
"You're my girlfriend aren't you?"
I asked the same question as I continued to walk forward with my hands placed firmly on Hope's long, athletic thighs feeling her thickness.
Hearing this Hope was lost for words, but the more she looked the more she found that looking down on the world from the back of 220 centimeters tall giant made of muscles wasn't so bad In fact It was quite fun.
"Just let me down before we meet my grandpa"
Hope said as she wrapped her hands around my neck and rested her chest on my head.
"Yeah sure"
I murmured back enjoying her softness pressing against my muscles, I had no Idea that having a girl on you're shoulders could feel so good.
...
Mark and his team were the security personnel of the A*rican bighsot who was currently having a wedding In this shore bar that was basically a super penthouse.
He reached an impressive height of 213 centimeters while at the same time having a body of a bodybuilder.
Very few could reach his height while at the same time packing so much muscle mass, yet as he saw Dracula approach with a beauty that looked like she came from a fairytale.
He felt all the hair on his body stand up at once as his sixth sense acquired through countless combat missions during his time In the Liberty States armed forces.
Screamed Inside his mind that the man who was even taller than him was beyond dangerous.
Out of reflex, he brought his hand with lightning speed to his sidearm Inside his holster only to freeze.
As he saw a vision of his throat being ripped out before he could fire his pistol.
He stood there completely frozen In fear, shaking with cold sweat drenching his black suit more than the heat ever could.
"Monster..."
Mark muttered under his breath as he looked at Dracula's crimson eyes that were staring back at him.
MC POV
This guy Is good he'd make a perfect cosmic marine.
I thought as I looked at the trembling big fellow who actually perceived his own death if he decided to fire his pistol out of reflex after his battle-honed instincts sensed my capabilities.
"Hold It this is a private meeting"
The man said as he extended his left hand In front of us while keeping his right hand over his pistol.
"I'm Hope the granddaughter of General Apex, I'm on the list.
Hope said as she did Mark pressed his earpiece and confirmed the Information.
"You're clear to go but..."
Mark said as his eyes first fell on my dog tags and then my numerous scars.
"... you're date has seen quite some action to have those kinds of scars"
Mark continued clearly worried that I'll pose a security risk.