Part 109

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"It's not good to waste food. There are many people out there who lack food, even though they work hard. They toil from morning to morning, just for a mouthful of rice. And you? You're like this," she scolded him, not stopping even when Nicholas had stopped chewing the satay in his mouth.

Angry? No. In between bites, Nicholas smiled. He was impressed by Alesya's deep appreciation for food. Unlike him, who often left food behind. After frequently tasting dishes in the restaurant kitchen, none of them could make Nicholas eat until it was gone.

Seeing Alesya eat so heartily and able to finish two portions at once made Nicholas admire her even more.

"Nah, see? Finished! You needed some persuasion!" Alesya pouted, wiping away the traces of satay sauce left on the corner of Nicholas's lips.

Nicholas was taken aback, his chest pounding. His body suddenly felt cold when Alesya touched him. He couldn't quite understand what was happening, but Alesya's small gesture had triggered an unexpected reaction in his body, much like five years ago when he first met Viska, his ex-girlfriend.

"Nick, let's go home!" Alesya urged, standing in front of Nicholas. She gently patted his shoulder as he still seemed lost. His mind was flying somewhere else, even though his body was there.

"Oh, wait, Al!"

"Why?"

"Just wait for a moment; I want to pay for the satay first before we leave."

"No need. I already paid. Now let's go. I'm tired and sleepy."

"You?"

Alesya smiled. "Yes, I paid. In return for your treat at the restaurant this afternoon."

"Did I?"

"Don't worry. Earlier, Bryan gave me money for transportation." She waved a ten-thousand-rupee note. "There's still some left, enough to buy some rolled eggs." She chuckled, even though it wasn't particularly funny.

"He only gave you that much?"

"Yes. A hundred thousand a day; I think it's more than enough." She sighed deeply, forcing a smile to appear okay. "But you don't have to worry. I'm just staying at home; everything I need is there. So, I don't need much money."

"If you want something?"

"I don't want anything. Having a place to stay and enough food, I think that's more than enough."

"I believe you need more than just food. You're just trying hard to cover it up so that you won't be too disappointed with your current situation." Nicholas reached for Alesya's hand and held it. "If you need anything, you can tell me. I'll make sure to fulfill all your needs."

Alesya smiled. "Thank you, Nik."

Nicholas didn't reply. He simply nodded and led Alesya away, holding hands.

"Where does Alesya sleep?" Shabila scanned the living room. "All the guest rooms and pavilions are locked by your father. How sneaky."

"Alesya sleeps with Nicholas, as I said this afternoon."

Bryan threw himself on the couch, loosening his tie that felt like it was choking him. He stretched and flexed his muscles, trying to release some of the day's fatigue. After working all day and then running around at Shabila's beck and call, he was tired.

"Good if that's the case," Shabila said, still looking around as if searching for something. "With a house this big, don't you have any household helpers?"

"Of course, we do. We have several people working here. But since my parents wanted Alesya and me to get closer quickly, they asked all the household helpers to take a day off. They usually come in the morning and leave in the evening when their tasks are done." Bryan explained.

"That's good then." Shabila looked at Bryan, walking closer and undoing her blazer to reveal just a tank top and hot pants, showcasing some parts of her flawless skin.

Shabila sat on Bryan's lap. Rubbing his firm jaw. "As long as it's just the two of us."

Brian nodded. Responding to Shabila's touch. But not on the woman's smooth cheek, Bryan touched the solid circle that was still wrapped in a pink tank top. Slightly squeeze and rub the protruding bulge.

"Aren't you wearing it?" Bryan asked hoarsely. He felt an addictive squirm, because of Shabila's wet strokes on his neck.

Shabila shook her head. “Since when do I wear that when I meet you?”

"Ah, you're right," chuckled Bryan. Now his big hand slipped in. Squeezing. Twisting. Feel directly that smooth and dense skin.

“Ah, yeah, I don't remember because it was urgent.” Guiding Shabila's hand to touch something hard in his groin.

"Very fast?"

"He always does that when he sees an angel as beautiful as you. "Perfect as you, darling," Bryan brought his face closer. Kissing both very seductive lips. Covered in bright red lipstick. Increasingly luring Bryan into Shabila's charm. A beautiful woman who he greatly admired and loved.

“Ah…”

Alesya's sigh echoed. When the tank top has flown somewhere. One of his balls had entered Bryan's squeeze. The one that was idle was crushed by Bryan with his mouth. Bitten. Sipped so deep and strong. Shabila's body writhed. The closer she got, she wanted Bryan to pamper her even more.

"Tsk, there are as many rooms in this house as you can do this in the living room," quipped Nicholas. While grabbing Alesya into his arms. Alesya's eyes were also covered so she wouldn't see how Bryan was so greedily sipping Shabila's two circles. Without mercy and pause, ready to culminate in peak pleasure.

But unfortunately, when Bryan wanted to take off Shabila's hotpants, Nicholas and Alesya came. Entered the house and caught them both.

"Next time if you come in, excuse me first." Bryan grabbed his jacket to cover Shabila's half naked body.

“Every day I come in like this. Those of you who don't have any thoughts can possibly have husband and wife relations here. "This is the living room, not your private room," replied Nicholas fiercely. I don't like being blamed because Bryan is in the wrong here.

“My likes. This is my house too and you have no right to forbid this and that."

“Yes, you can go to another room. There are many empty rooms on this floor.”

“All locked.” Bryan guided Shabila down from his lap. After finishing wearing his jacket. "So Alesya is sleeping in your room tonight. Do it again so she can have children soon."

“Why not just you?” Nicholas gave chase.

“I don't like other people's marks. "Besides, Alesya's pregnancy is enough proof that you haven't deviated." Continuing steps towards his room. Ignoring Nicholas and Alesya who were still standing there.

"That's Bryan's wife?" Alesya asked. Slowly lowered Nicholas' hand covering his eyes. He looked up. “Beautiful, it's no wonder he doesn't want me. Even if it's just to present a baby."

“It's better like this. Than you are much sicker than this.” Nicholas rubbed Alesya's cheek. "You are too special to be made into a doll molding a human child."

"But my life is no longer useful."

"Says who?"

“Said…” Alesya closed her eyes. Unable to continue speaking, Nicholas' warm, wet lips touched hers.

They both looked at each other. Feel the same beat. The heart beats faster.

"Nik..." Alesya reflexively muttered. When Nicholas suddenly pulled away. Move away from Alesya's pink lips.

"Let's go to your room, I'm sure you're tired." Forcing a smile. Covering the nervousness that now enveloped his heart.

Don't forget, before taking a step, Nicholas grabbed Alesya's hand and held it. The two of them walked hand in hand towards the room without letting go of each other's hands. It was as if Alesya would disappear if Nicholas let go of his grip.

Alesya smiled. His face turned red. Can't believe it, her and Nicholas' lips touched again. Even though it wasn't the first time, it still felt very special because Nicholas did it without any drama at all.

Different from last night's attack. Nicholas did this so that Bryan would believe that they had a relationship like a husband and wife.