After finally reaching their home, a problem arouse as they were getting out of the car.
Bella rushed to Miguel 's car and hugged it like a big white darling as she refused to let go. .
"Oh my baby, how much I love you"
Miguel 's expression was changing furiously like traffic lights as he watched her drunken antics.
Remembering the stress he had passes through to get her out of the hotel made him want to cuss at her for calling a car baby instead of him.
"Everything is my fault. I would have left her there then she wont have came here to be admiring a car" He thought to himself as he looked at her.
Bella Trump moved to the bonnet of the car and flung herself on it, "Oh my big darling, I want to marry you!!" She shouted to the night.
Miguel Rodriguez almost erupted in laughter as he heard this. And suddenly he wanted to curse, he wanted to curse Alcohol! He wanted to curse Bianca and her family for making her so depressed to the stage of getting this drunk.
With angry face, he took his phone and called someone.
The phone rang for some moments before the latter picked the call and with a hoarse and angry tone he said,
"Delete the CCTV footage of where my wife and Cartersville Trump at Empress Hotel grand had a conversation"
There was a brief moment of silence before the latter replied and hung up. He had to delete the footage, he knows what the Agatha's can do.
Bella took her seat at the driver's seat while Miguel occupied the passengers seat.
"Do whatever you wanted with the car" He murmured facing front dejectedly.
Bella hugged the steering wheel tightly as if her life depended on it. While Miguel was having a hard time to control himself because of her half closed body.
"Hey Bella Trump, cover your body" he ordered as he tried his best to supress the burning fire inside of him and roughly unbottoned his shirt, from the first button till the last.
Bella laughed hysterically and faced him, "Are you crushing right now?"
Miguel kept quiet and removed his Shirley.
Bella glance at him, she was lost in admiration for some moments, seeing his clean shaved chest and well toned abs make her became enticed so much that she forgot the car she was treasuring earlier.
"Miguel, have you been this handsome?"
Miguel didn't noticed her expression he was too carried away in his sad emotions as he wondered the excuse he'll give at the Agatha's meeting later.
He checked the safe of the car and brought out a pack of cigarettes which he rarely smokes and fiercely took a long drag and blew out in a long trail of smoke.
The moment he lighted the cigarette, she had passed the point of resistance due to her drunken state. She stared at him like a hungry person would look at food. She couldn't control herself as she almost touched his smooth throat and white skin.
Finally, he noticed her burning gaze and was surprised at her thirsty expression.
With a lapse of concentration, he almost thought her gaze was on him not until he realized that it was on the cigarette in his hands.
Miguel understood what she was driving at. She wanted to have a taste of the cigarette he was holding.
Alcohol could make one crave things that are unnecessary, Miguel understood that she was in this state too.
Miguel had never felt this defeated and confused in his entire life.
The love he had for her when they are still in high school still lingers in his heart. The thought of her falling down still irked him like a disease.
He had taken the risk and married her with Contract but the fear that she might got hurt by the Agatha's is still very scary to him.
He knew the best way to set boundaries right is to keep the line between them. After he corrected everything with the Agatha's and Immortal's, he'll let her go.
As he smoked the Cigarette, looked at her, her emotions churned. The red glow of the cigarette lit end was reflecting on her face. In a low crumbled voice he asked, "Did you want to smoke?"
Without hesitation, she nodded quickly. She can't tell if she was being swayed by this alluring man before her or the cigarette he was holding or the alcohol effect.
He flicked away the ashes then took a long drag of the cigarette and in the next instant he leaned over and pressed his tobacco mixed with mint flavours lips on hers.
Bella was shocked, what he just did made her a little sober and she realized that Miguel Rodriguez just kissed her. She doesn't want him to stop.
She could feel his strong masculine scent and cold air of the man enveloping her with his lips.
And a mouthful of smoke entered her mouth.
Being certainly unprepared, She coughed and released her lips from his.
After she had calmed down, he could notice her burning face as if yearning for more. He couldn't tell what she was yearning for maybe the cigarette or his lips but he was going to give her both.
He took another drag from the cigarette with calm expression and kissed her again this time releasing the smoke into her mouth slowly.
She was enjoying it.
"Did you want more?" He asked after puffing it out into her mouth.
Bella pouted her lips in cute expression. Miguel can't just understand this lady no matter how much he tried to. Maybe she wanted more or didn't.
He wanted her to himself, for her to be his alone, He had wanted every aspect of her, Her body, her trust, and most importantly her heart since day one.
The way she was looking at him with her body half opened make his hunger for her more livid, he was barely keeping himself from doing what he'll regret later since it was stated clearly in the contract that no sex.
Bella exposing her body to someone like him is like an unspoken punishment.
He disposed the end of the cigarette after taking long drag from it.
He leaned over again and kissed her again this time claiming her lips fully in his and slowly puff it into her mouth.
Bella was too stunned to think, she just let her intrusion lead her. His tobacco mixed up mint flavoured lips enveloped hers in passionate embrace.
That tobacco flavored lips made a memory flashed through her brain.
She kissed him deeply maybe she could regain more but none came again.
With his lips not leaving hers, she could fell his hard and kind of long groin brushing against her thighs.
As Miguel kissed her and she reciprocated, he deepened the kiss and slowly, his hand found its way to her chest. At first she reacted by stopping the kiss but seems he was enjoying it, then she continued kissing him and let his hand rest on her chest as she secretly wished he could explore more.
Miguel indeed wanted to explore more of her chest, he could feel his arms brushing against her breasts which he feel tempted to touch but stopped it when he heard little snores from the lady under him.
'Yikes! She fell asleep'
"Damn you Bella Trump!" Miguel cursed.