Dawin POV
Then I closed my eyes and let my anger subside for a while, still hugging the girl's back. I pressed my face even more into the neck of the girl and smelled it there, which made me lose my anger completely.
Meanwhile, Nihan didn't know why she felt a strange warmth alive inside her body when she felt the tightness of my embrace. Nelson, her boyfriend, used to hug her too, but she had never felt this kind of feeling. The man hugging her back was strange to her. I make her feel safe when I hug her. She leaned in even more and let me smell her neck.
She would admit that she liked the feeling of being wrapped in my warm hugs around her whole body. After a while, she could feel it; she was facing me while my hands were still around her waist. Our eyes met again for a long time until we were together and looked down at each other's lips.
"Are you aware that every time you make me angry, I want to kiss you more?" Nihan was once more overcome by the addictive scent of my breath, which has the power to heat her entire body, as I whispered to her.
If it wasn't for me hugging her, maybe she would have suddenly fallen down because she felt her knees had no strength because of the strange sensation I made her feel.
Our lips were very close to each other, and Nihan might really give her flag to me.
Why did that I have such a powerful effect on her? She had only been there for two days, but she seemed to be slowly falling in love with me, whom she knew had no heart and maybe didn't know how to love.
Nihan was about to push me away as I hugged her even tighter and finally reached her lips. Her lips were so soft that even me couldn't stop myself from responding to her delicious kisses. I gave her a warm kiss, which she reciprocated, causing their lips to be glued to each other for a long time.
After their lips parted, I stared at her passionately. I didn't know what was going through my mind.
"I want you to change your clothes, my sweet angel. I don't want many men to see this and this."
I suddenly gasped when I touched her healthy chest and between her thighs.
My palm who leaned on the bulge in her front even startled Nihan. I gave her a passionate kiss again before letting her go.
After our lips parted, Nihan looked at me. Never really, not me, win this monster. She saw me choosing clothes for her to wear.
"I want you to wear this," I mumbled, giving her the dress and kissing her on the lips again.
It was my way of not being angry with her. She made me take calming pills, which made Nihan's lips twitch whenever they got angry with each other.
Grumbling, Nihan took the clothes from my hand and headed to the bathroom. When she attempted to step in towards the bathroom, she heard again one sentence from the young man's mouth.
"I want you to get dressed right here in front of me."
"What?" she asked me in shock and anger.
When I felt as if the girl was getting mad again, I quickly approached her and planted a kiss on her lips once more.
The girl quickly calmed down while looking at me as if she wanted to complain. I understood why Nihan reacted negatively because I was a man and the girl was ashamed to dress up in front of me.
"Okay, I'll turn around. Just get dressed here," I said, accompanied by a kiss on her forehead.
I immediately turned my back so she could get dressed. I was secretly smiling because I just realized what I had been doing since earlier. I realized they lost their anger at each other with just one kiss.
I just shook my head, looking back at the passionate scenes we had with the girl earlier.
I just shook my head, looking back at the passionate scenes they had with the girl earlier.
"Oh, what are you smiling about?" I immediately turned to the girl after hearing what she said.
"Whoah! Rude!"
Nihan immediately slapped me because I saw the red underwear and bra suit she was wearing. The girl slapped my cheek as I turned back again. I thought Nihan had finished dressing because I was being asked why I was smiling.
It turned out that I was just getting dressed, but I was being watched to see whether I would turn around. I scratched the back of my neck, since yesterday my face was full of slaps from the girl.
"Oh, that's enough.” I spoke to her with a smile, as if I hadn't received a slap from her.
I felt bad for sitting up in bed. I had a strong desire to spank this girl because she was so quick with her slaps.
Nihan seemed to have guessed the sudden change in my face. She approached me and stroked the reddened cheek of me she had slapped.
"Oh, I'm sorry, it's your fault. Well, you know that I'm still getting dressed, right?”
"Let's go."
But I am still had no plans to stand up. It was still sulking.
"Hey, it's up to you! I'm the only one who will leave; just pray here," she said to me, who was irritated because of my drama in life.
But when I turned my back, I pulled her hand away, causing her to sit on my lap.
"My sweet angel, do you really not know how to appease my anger?” It disgusted Nihan with my language, and Nihan could see the anger in my eyes.
"Then what do you want?” Nihan replied irritatedly to me because she couldn't understand what I meant.
"Kiss me."
My response astounded Nihan. She looked down at my seductive lips. She didn't know why our lips were like magnets because they slowly crossed our lips. That kiss was long enough to be intentional as our lips parted to breathe air.
The two of us left the room smiling together while I put my arm around the girl's shoulder. Sister Erna's saw us as our lips parted when she passed by. It seemed we were in their own world because they didn't even notice her, even with his immense size.
"What kind of demon can merge with the two? Why the sudden mixture of air?"
Nihan's Point of View"What a worthless brat you are!What's the point of bringing you up if you will not help us?"My cheeks had turned bright red because of my father striking me. As my mood deteriorated, it became increasingly difficult to keep tears from collecting in the creases of my eyes. My father abused me because he intended to sell me to a man who would not love me in order to pay off a debt he owed to a wealthy man. I didn't care for him. It was incredible to me.My father was giving me a stern look, and I couldn't help but be annoyed as I glanced at him."I don't understand why you don't act like I'm your daughter, Dad." I'm just not getting it. Because I am also a human being, I will not cave to your pressure to repay the debt that my sister caused.My father raged and reprimanded me as we walked out of the house."You moron!" Stop being so self-centered, Nihan; you are the only person I can trust to pay the ten million pesos, and I know you are aware of your sister's hea
JENIVA'S POVMeanwhile, more than an hour had passed, and I could not repress my emotions because of my sister’s disappearance. Even our parents did nothing but stare at me as I tossed everything I could find inside our house.I arrived from the Midtown Disco Bar, where I used to attend every night, at one o'clock in the morning. I always looked for Nihan to make my coffee when I got home and I was overjoyed when my sister commanded me, but it startled me because I hadn't seen Nihan.When I noticed my helper had brewed my coffee, I threw it away.My father, Mayor Eric, awoke to the sound of broken glasses. He walked a few steps to find out who did it and discovered me seated in a chair near the table with an understated expression. The mayor then reprimanded me as he approached gently, saying, "Jeniva, dear; that's enough. You need to relax. Stop trashing our belongings at home. Don't be a moron.”"Aaah! It's entirely your fault, Daddy! Why did you decide to sell to Dawin through Nih
NIHAN POVAfter a while, I heard successive knocks on the door. I immediately opened it and saw the face of sister Erna carrying ten shopping bags.I politely smiled at me as she asked me sparingly."Good morning. Where can I put them, ma'am?"My brow furrowed as I looked at the enormous shopping bags held by the old woman."What are those?” She was pointing to the bags."Oh, ma'am, I don't know; Sir Dawin just ordered me to take these things to his room because you're here. He says it's all for you, ma'am."I didn't have it in myself to reach the shopping bags from Ate Erna's hand. But I wondered why it was not given to me."Oh,let me do it, ma'am; just tell me where to place it."I scratched my neck because the old woman was so respectful. Sister Erna was afraid of me. I couldn't blame her; maybe I was scared because of what I did yesterday, which was to throw anything I could get my hands on.I just gave way for the old woman to enter the room."I'll just put it here, ma'am," she s
Dawin POVThen I closed my eyes and let my anger subside for a while, still hugging the girl's back. I pressed my face even more into the neck of the girl and smelled it there, which made me lose my anger completely.Meanwhile, Nihan didn't know why she felt a strange warmth alive inside her body when she felt the tightness of my embrace. Nelson, her boyfriend, used to hug her too, but she had never felt this kind of feeling. The man hugging her back was strange to her. I make her feel safe when I hug her. She leaned in even more and let me smell her neck.She would admit that she liked the feeling of being wrapped in my warm hugs around her whole body. After a while, she could feel it; she was facing me while my hands were still around her waist. Our eyes met again for a long time until we were together and looked down at each other's lips."Are you aware that every time you make me angry, I want to kiss you more?" Nihan was once more overcome by the addictive scent of my breath, whi
NIHAN POVAfter a while, I heard successive knocks on the door. I immediately opened it and saw the face of sister Erna carrying ten shopping bags.I politely smiled at me as she asked me sparingly."Good morning. Where can I put them, ma'am?"My brow furrowed as I looked at the enormous shopping bags held by the old woman."What are those?” She was pointing to the bags."Oh, ma'am, I don't know; Sir Dawin just ordered me to take these things to his room because you're here. He says it's all for you, ma'am."I didn't have it in myself to reach the shopping bags from Ate Erna's hand. But I wondered why it was not given to me."Oh,let me do it, ma'am; just tell me where to place it."I scratched my neck because the old woman was so respectful. Sister Erna was afraid of me. I couldn't blame her; maybe I was scared because of what I did yesterday, which was to throw anything I could get my hands on.I just gave way for the old woman to enter the room."I'll just put it here, ma'am," she s
JENIVA'S POVMeanwhile, more than an hour had passed, and I could not repress my emotions because of my sister’s disappearance. Even our parents did nothing but stare at me as I tossed everything I could find inside our house.I arrived from the Midtown Disco Bar, where I used to attend every night, at one o'clock in the morning. I always looked for Nihan to make my coffee when I got home and I was overjoyed when my sister commanded me, but it startled me because I hadn't seen Nihan.When I noticed my helper had brewed my coffee, I threw it away.My father, Mayor Eric, awoke to the sound of broken glasses. He walked a few steps to find out who did it and discovered me seated in a chair near the table with an understated expression. The mayor then reprimanded me as he approached gently, saying, "Jeniva, dear; that's enough. You need to relax. Stop trashing our belongings at home. Don't be a moron.”"Aaah! It's entirely your fault, Daddy! Why did you decide to sell to Dawin through Nih
Nihan's Point of View"What a worthless brat you are!What's the point of bringing you up if you will not help us?"My cheeks had turned bright red because of my father striking me. As my mood deteriorated, it became increasingly difficult to keep tears from collecting in the creases of my eyes. My father abused me because he intended to sell me to a man who would not love me in order to pay off a debt he owed to a wealthy man. I didn't care for him. It was incredible to me.My father was giving me a stern look, and I couldn't help but be annoyed as I glanced at him."I don't understand why you don't act like I'm your daughter, Dad." I'm just not getting it. Because I am also a human being, I will not cave to your pressure to repay the debt that my sister caused.My father raged and reprimanded me as we walked out of the house."You moron!" Stop being so self-centered, Nihan; you are the only person I can trust to pay the ten million pesos, and I know you are aware of your sister's hea