True Love of the Heir
CSP. 50

The more Nadira thrashed to be released, the stronger Arsen embraced her. Carrying Nadira in a whirlpool of body heat. Makes Nadira feel how much Arsen wants her.

Nadira is intrigued when Arsen accidentally presses his nape. Torturing Nadira with touches that Nadira thinks are like electric shocks.

"Tell me first that you will listen to my 3 new requests I will release you," Arsen said at last, slightly loosening his embrace so that Nadira could breathe freely. When Nadira nodded then Arsen released his cage.

Taking a deep breath, Nadira touched her irregularly thumping chest. "Just say it" said Nadira after tidying up her nightgown. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Nadira sees Arsen carrying a food trolley in front of her.

Without Arsen saying, Nadira also already knew that he had to eat that dinner, or else he would not be able to sleep. "It should be Mr. Arsen who ate, from lunch did not eat anything," he said.

"My first request — "

"I feel like a magic lamp that can grant someone's request" Nadira stopped Arsen's remarks.

"Trust me, you can. I continue?"

"Yes, say." Nadira took a spoon and began to feed a spoonful of rice and curry chicken into his mouth. It was cold but still felt good in his mouth.

Seeing Nadira eating, Arsen smiled knotfully. "Don't call me Sir, I'm not yet a father, Nadira. Call me more familiar and spoiled, "he asked earnestly.

His hand freely moved to take the drinking water and placed it right on the table in front of Nadira.

"For example?" ask Nadira later.

"For example? You still asking about that? Oh c'mon, dear," protested Arsen. He looked at Nadira with a frown.

"Okay, what's the second? Don't pout so, ugly knows!"

Arsen placed his spoon to the right side of the plate and locked Nadira in his gaze. He carried his body forward and narrowed the distance between them. "I want you" he whispered, which made Nadira immediately bristled perfectly.

Arsen fed the spoonful of chicken curry and swallowed it quickly. "I know you understand what I mean, but you can turn it down if you're not ready. I won't force you, you know that."

Smiling stiffly, Nadira nodded. "Because of that deal, huh? Is that why he is also holding back?"

Arsen held back his smile as Nadira called it 'Mas' to be honest, Arsen felt funny about it. No one had called him that before, it seemed like Nadira was the only one. Arsen will take it as a call dear.

"If you're still laughing like that, I'll call you again." Arsen's laughter broke, unable to resist the laughter of seeing Nadira protesting by brandishing her spoon.

His laughter sounded loud in Nadira's ears, making him even more anxious with his behavior.

"OK, okay, sorry. Continue the third request," said Arsen after trying to stop his laughter. Returning to his original sitting position, Arsen drank his water and looked at Nadira fixedly.

This time with an affectionate and loving gaze, Arsen led Nadira to put down her spoon for a while. Then putting both hands on Nadira's cheeks, Arsen pulled the woman's head and pinned her forehead, for a few seconds Arsen sighed regularly, composing word for word he wanted to say.

Closing her eyes for those few seconds, Nadira could feel the roar of Arsen's breath hitting her face. The smell of mint fills his sense of smell. "Don't leave me, Nadira," he said briefly. Simple, but very enough for Nadira to understand the wishes of the man before her.

Nadira raised her gaze and their gazes met. With such a close face, Nadira could see her reflection in a pair of Arsenic eyes. Groping where surely lies the sincerity and warmth?

Should he give in to the tenderness that Arsen has and ignore the hitherto unknown fact? And what if Nadira never gets the trust he expects?

But, in the end, Nadira left her logic behind the tenderness that Arsen gave her. Nodding lightly in response, Nadira cupped both of Arsen's cheeks with her hands. "Will no more. No matter what happens, I'm not leaving."

The statement was enough for Arsen to bravely grab Nadira's nape and give her a kiss of love. It should only be a brief kiss and they can resume their eating activities. But no, from the beginning, Arsen had no intention of letting go of the woman. Not for tonight.

"Say if you want it, Mrs. Harrington," whispered Arsen in the middle of his fondling. Tonight, he was determined to exert all his abilities in flirting and seducing.

Under his power, Nadira groaned, turning her face nervous. Raising his hand to block Arsen from looking at him any further. "Just do," he said briefly.

Without waiting, Arsen took over everything. That night, Nadira gave everything he had — his heart, soul, body and mind. And with pleasure, Arsen accepted it. For Arsen, having Nadira is the most valuable thing he should have.

Mine. Only mine completely.

Signalling, Arsen had no intention of exchanging Nadira and the love she had for anything. Not with the most expensive diamonds or gems. Nadira is his treasure, a priceless treasure.

"Undoubtedly mine only," he said again by pulling the blanket. Carrying Nadira soaring high, swimming among the stars. They taste things they never finished before. And in the end, Arsen managed to complete a portion of his empty self.

***

Squirming his body, Nadira found a burly arm circling his body, he stopped to rise. No need to guess who, Nadira already knows clearly with whom he spent the night.

For a moment, all Nadira did was stare at the arm with a blink of an eye, smiling in embarrassment as she recalled how out of control Arsen was last night. From there Nadira knew how terrible a man's boundaries were.

Turning his gaze, Nadira found Arsen awake and smiled at him. Next to his elbows flexed to support his head, staring at Nadira triumphantly.

"Morning," she said, winking one eye, again teasing Nadira.

Muttering little, Nadira turned to look back at Arsen. Re-captured his sleeping robe scattered on the floor. But stop because Arsen pulled it back.

"How's your feeling?" arsen asked softly while landing a small kiss on Nadira's shoulder.

Nadira banged, "Very bad, my waist hurts!" he answered while pushing Arsen's head away. Chuckling small, Arsen rubbed Nadira's back gently and then rolled away leaving his comfortable lying position.

Seeing Arsen who was away, Nadira again landed her back on the mattress. Find a comfortable position to fall back asleep.

"My bad, today rest, don't go anywhere. I'll come back this afternoon and take you to lunch, how about it?" asked Arsen while wearing his bathrobe.

"Hmm, I want to go back to sleep" replied Nadira, pulling back the blanket. Seeing Nadira's behavior, Arsen chuckled. Before going to the bathroom, Arsen took the time to land a light kiss on Nadira's hair.

"I'll go straight to the office after this, you don't forget to have breakfast later, okay?" ask before opening the bathroom door.

Opening one eye, Nadira answered. "Yes, Mum."

The morning changed light as Nadira woke up from her sleep. Flipping his blanket, Nadira glanced at the clock on the nightstand, at ten. A sticky note and a trolley containing breakfast confronted him. Nadira read it slowly.

Don't forget to eat your breakfast, I've asked the chef to cook healthy food.

PS.Get ready at 12pm. I will pick up you for our first date Mrs. Harington.

— Your beloved husband

Nadira smiled shyly as she read the word first date. "First date what, we are not teenagers who just fell in love" he said, shaking his head to the right and to the left.

Folding the paper, Nadira then ate his breakfast that morning with a happy feeling.