My good girl
"Morning, love"
As usual, the man appears at the dining table in his fresh suit. He commonly wears a shirt and lounge pants. Now, he is all prepared to go for work probably. Well, it does not matter. The only thing which is keeping me curious is his whole appearance in my apartment.
"Answer my question. Do you actually live here with me?" This query sounds idiotic since I should know whether someone lives with me or not due to the fact that I am the house owner here. But I can't help it to be honest. Works are doubling on the other side.
Not to mention I would pass out right after fulfilling this devil's sensual requests. There is no time for me to dig into the case. "I wish I could" Howbeit, the reply from the man confuses me. Does that mean he actually has his own home to sleep in? I mean he is bizarre.
Whenever I return home, I encounter him. He is always under my roof. So, I assumed he would live beneath same roof. Turns out he does not in fact. Then my conclusion was wrong this whole time. "I see" Great. Now, I feel secure to hear he stays somewhere else daily.
"Why are you wearing scarf?"
Zander throws a query over the sight of my clothes for today. Red leather blazer with a white tight dress underneath. And the white scarf around my neck. "Well, someone left too many hickeys upon my body last night like a beast so that I have to cover them up now"
Rolling my eyes, I settle down across the man. He really had no mercy last night. Ruining my entire body like I deserved to be punished. A smile spreads across Zander's face, revealing the dimples. "Don't. I would like to show off those marks I created upon my girlfriend"
He proudly smirks. Taking a sip of the drink with his eyes glued to me. Did he just say girlfriend? Is he being serious? This is not even a real relationship. What makes him think he can say like that? "It is just an act to fool everyone around. Stop spouting nonsense"
I remind the man beneath a frown. The breakfast is delectable as always. His cooking skills are top tier for real. "I am certain pretended girlfriend does not scream my name in bed casually" Zander's statement quiets me down entirely. Fuck. He has no reason to bring that up!
My face covers in heat.
I am ashamed over mere thing because of him! "I did not" I protest. Earning a smirk from the man. "Hm, is that so? Shall we do it again to see whether you actually scream my name or not?" Zander tilts his head. Gosh, someone please take him away from my life right now.
He plays around a lot to the point where I feel like my nerves are ready pop up in irritation. "Your dick isn't that huge to make me scream" Lies. I am saying whatever comes up on my mind to be honest. In truth, we all know this devil's seven inches cock can destroy my inside.
Instead of an exasperated reaction, the man smiles in amusement. "You haven't seen one in my devil form even, darling" He lets out a mutter which quiets me down. Shoot. I recall him saying his cock is bigger than the current one when in devil's form. Does that mean…
Is he a fucking monster? I mean he is but still. Seven inches right now is enough to make me cry. But more than that? I can see my inside bleeding under his dick's warmth. Just by considering, I feel the pressure upon my shoulders to enjoy sex in bed with him.
"Whatever. I am going"
Due to embarrassment, my body stands up in hurry to leave as soon as possible. No way I thought of his devil body having sex with me just now. "Princess, don't you feel like you are forgetting something?" Before I can head out, the man voices to drag me back.
Shit. Morning kisses are getting on my nerves. Squeezing my eyes, I tilt my head. Should I just run away? If I speed up and unlock the door, there is forty percent chance I might escape. Better than zero percent anyway. I inhale deeply. "Be a good girl and come kiss me, Verena"
The annoyance echoes in the man's voice which ceases my thoughts. Oh wait. There is zero chance now that I consider through it clearly. He can control my body, read my mind and capable of much more things. At last, I let out a sigh in exhaustion. I am trapped.
"That's my good girl" Observing me walking towards him, Zander praises. Jerk. I lean down to give a peck on his lips, only to get pulled onto his lap. "Wow!" I shout beneath a pair of widened eyes. This is totally unexpected! Before I can speak, the man leans in for a kiss.
Holding the back of my head firmly.
How the heck am I supposed to escape?! "Mhm!" My fists slam against his hard chest, yet this man does not even move an inch. He is not phased over my punch at all. I thought I was strong enough take one man down under a punch easily. How come he remains unfazed?
Ah shit, this man is a whole fucking devil with his magic tricks. "Ha..." Thankfully, we pull apart from the rough kiss to inhale. "Morning kisses are supposed to be gentle!" Furrowing brows, I lecture. Who cares if I am speaking lies? That is my rule. Tender morning kisses.
Without any other words, Zander flashes a smile at me. His gaze pierces through mine. What is this? Is he casting a spell upon me? I feel like drowning to witness those dimples tugging at his cheeks. Is this what people call devilishly handsome? "My dear Verena..."
His whisper permeates into my hearing sense. It is so soft. His tone is low and tender. Causing my soul to float under his clemency. "I am literally enduring the urge to eat the fuck out of you till your inside is ruined, darling" Yet, his next admission stuns me totally. HUH?!
This man is fucking insane!
"Let me go!" In pure shock, I attempt to jump up from his lap. Zander also allows me to stand up. He then chuckles over my reaction. Asshole. How dare he joke around like that? "I was confessing, my love" The man's eyes cover in admiration. I must be imagining things.
"You are a fool" I roll my eyes. Ready to leave. This time, Zander chases after me out of the apartment. "We are going together, princess" He wraps his arm around my waist to slow my steps down. Wait, we don't even work under same company. What does he mean?
"Plan for today is to work at my company. And as for you, aren't you supposed to meet Damian Talon?" A scowl displays across my face to express perplexity. "I don't intend to encounter him alone by myself" Zander's complaint sounds foolish in my ears. Why not?
"Are you terrified he might stab your back too?" Shaking head, I roll my eyes. A chuckle comes up from the man after hearing my retort. "Come with me so, I can remind him that you are the one who linked his business with mine" Zander brings the reason behind his words.
Oh.
That's his intention? "Are you asking me to sit in the middle while listening to your sarcastic conversation?" I raise my right brow. Peering up into his eyes. He beams. "Is it my fault for wishing to reveal my affection and trust upon girlfriend?" He asks me back.
Hushing me down. What has gotten into this man? He has been saying how bad he wants to disclose his relationship to the world. Not to mention how he has been treating and addressing me as his girlfriend when we are in a pretended relationship for an act only.
"Don't be ridiculous, Zander"
I scoff. "We are same as part time actors. Nothing is involved" Spitting the truth, I grasp his hand from my waist to shove it away. Howbeit, he tightens his grip. "Do as I say, princess" The pressure he puts in tone sends chills down to my spine. He sounds frightening.
Despite the smile he is wearing, his words conquer my mind. I can't believe this man can have this much terrifying aura. A sigh escapes between my lips. "I guess it is a good idea to listen to the chat" Shrugging the matter off, I follow the man to his company without choices.
Maybe this is a great opportunity. I can make Damian feel extreme pressure upon him to thank me. Then I shall interfere in the conversation between these two men to obtain what I require. "Zander, why don't you transfer me the rights to speak on your behalf?" I query.
Earning a grin from the man in return. "Of course, love. Anything you wish shall be granted. Step on him and choke him with guilt" How could this man look pure beneath that dimple smile but also appear perilous with the choice of words? "Yeah, thanks" I express gratitude.
Soon, we reach to the office.