Chapter 8 - My Angel Had Turned Wicked!

“Rai?” Damian’s voice asked from behind the door.

I held my breath, not knowing what to do. Should I answer? Should I open the door? Should I keep quiet? Did he know? Did he hear us? Would Rai want Damian to know about us?

“Rai?” Damian’s voice sounded again, accompanied by another knock on the door.

I decided to stay quiet, hoping that he would go away. It would be embarrassing to be caught by Damian. I sighed with relief as I heard his footsteps receding away from the door.

“Oh, no,” I mumbled as I exhaled.

I wanted to stay with Rai, but I was parched from all the moaning, and there were no water bottles in the room. What should I do? I groaned at the thought of having to face Damian after having sex with Rai.

I quickly kissed Rai, and tried to find my dress, and groaned again as I remembered that Rai had ripped it off. I searched for something to wear and ended up wearing one of Rai’s shirts. I didn’t bother searching for a bottom since the shirt was long enough to cover my naked lower body.

I went downstairs and saw Damian sitting on the sofa, eyeing me suspiciously, but his eyes twinkled. I tried to make excuses on why I was wearing Rai’s shirt, but I knew he would just smirk, so I didn’t bother at all. After taking a water bottle from the kitchen, I sat next to him and acted as if nothing had happened.

I began sipping the water, not knowing what to say. I felt awkward. I decided to go back to Rai’s room, but of course, at that time, Rai decided to come down wearing his ripped shirt, looking disheveled and sleepy. So cute yet so sexy at the same time.

Rai sat beside me and pulled me close while saying, “She’s mine,” to Damian.

Gone was the stiff, awkward Rai. He was way more relaxed, and when I looked at him, he was smiling in a boyish way. I caught my breath, looking at him. How was it possible for someone to be more and more beautiful?

Damian looked at me again, then at Rai. “So, you finally devirginized my boy here, Kat? Good job.” Damian’s wicked smile was accompanied by a thumb up.

“And Rai, I know you wanted to mark her, but how many marks did you put on her?” And typical Damian, he smirked.

I was so embarrassed. I didn't even realize that Rai had put some love bites on me. As usual, I punched Damian just to disguise my embarrassment.

Suddenly Rai took my hands that were punching Damian and said, “You know that you might break your hands if you keep punching him, right? And I don’t want you touching any other man except me. And Damian, I will mark her as much as I want to as she’s mine now,” while holding me from behind and smiling that boyish smile of his, with just a hint of devilishness.

I blushed like crazy I think both of them noticed it, so I turned the attention to Rai.

“Rai, you were a virgin?” I asked in disbelief. Now it was his turn to blush.

“You didn't know, Kat? How great was he that you didn’t realize he was a virgin? Spill.” Damian said.

I didn't want Damian to know, but thinking of our lovemaking made me feel all hot and bothered.

“Must be one hell of a lover, my boy here,” Damian said, noticing my reaction, smirking. As always, he succeeded in making me blush.

“I want to go home cause you guys keep teasing me.” I stood up, pretending that I was mad at both of them. But they just laughed at me, and Rai, of course, pulled me to his chest. That time, I felt so loved.

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Later on, when Rai led me to the bathroom to take a shower together, I wondered if he realized that he didn’t wear a condom, that he had come inside me, or that he would be scared I’d get pregnant.

“Um, Rai..” I started saying.

“Yes, Princess?” He asked as he pulled me into his arms.

“You didn’t use a condom.. and you came inside me.” I blushed. To say those words was embarrassing.

His body stilled for a moment before he touched my chin and tilted my head, so I looked at his beautiful face.

“Yeah, I didn’t wear a condom, and yeah, I came inside you, princess.” He smiled boyishly.

“Um.. I’m clean.” I told him awkwardly.

Sex was a taboo topic in Indonesia. Many people were not open about their sexual experiences, much less telling their partners about any sexual-related diseases if they had any. Since I had spent many years abroad, I was accustomed to being open, though I still feel awkward talking about it.

“Clean?” He asked. He was confused by my word.

“Yeah.. I last had sex with my ex-husband. Before we got married, we both got tested for STDs and STIs, and I’m clean,” I explained to him.

He looked stunned for a second before saying, “I’m clean too. I was a virgin, so you have nothing to worry about.”

He really was a virgin? How could it be? His movements were nothing like a virgin! I wanted to ask him about it but decided against it. I didn’t mind whether he was a virgin or not. It wasn’t an important issue.

“Um.. and you don’t have to worry if I’ll get pregnant. I’m using IUD, a birth control device, so you can always come inside me.” I continued explaining to him.

I could feel my face burnt as I realized what I had said. Oh God, did I just tell him that I want him to make love to me anytime and come inside me all the time? I sounded so lewd! I quickly buried my face in his chest to hide my burning face.

“That’s too bad, Princess. I was hoping to impregnate you,” He whispered huskily in my ear.

“Stop teasing me,” I told him.

“I’m not teasing you, Princess. I’m planning to plant my seeds inside you anytime I can,” he whispered into my ear again.

I pushed him away and turned around swiftly as I felt my whole face burn hotter. How could he tease me like that? My angel had turned wicked.

I heard his laughter behind me before I was retaken into his arms, my back against his hard chest.

“Why are you blushing, Princess?” he asked as he nuzzled his nose against my ear.

Oh God, he really would be the death of me!

“Let’s take a shower,” I mumbled before my head combusted from his teasing.

His body shook from his laughter as he released me from his hold.

I took my clothes off and saw my reflection in the mirror. I was stunned. There were six marks on my neck alone. No wonder Damian teased Rai about it.

“How many love bites did you put on me?” I turned toward Rai, pretending to scold him.

He counted and said, “More than 20,” sheepishly.

I glared at him, and he panicked, “You are not mad, are you, Princess?”

Then I smiled devilishly and told him, “I marked you too.”

“You did?” He looked at his body and couldn't find any love bites. He looked at me, confused.

“Come step into the shower with me, and you’ll find out.” I invited him, still smiling devilishly.

Rai stepped into the shower, and when the water hit his body, he flinched.

“What the..?” He stepped out of the shower to stand in front of the mirror. Looking at the reflection of his back, he saw that I had scratched him a lot.

I laughed out loud. “See, I marked you too, and I won because you will always feel it every time you take a shower, at least for a while.” I grinned.

I knew his love bites would last longer, but I couldn’t help myself from teasing him.

“You devil.” He laughed before coming back to join me in the shower. He proceeded to tickle and hug me, and we made love again in the shower.