Chapter 59: Chapter 59

All problems had found a bright spot. Then what now?

Haytham and Alia had returned to their mansion and living their lives as before.

I gave Ronald and Elsa a day off as a token of gratitude for helping me all this time, while Jake ... that guy was busy running his single life by becoming a player. He dated different women every week, I didn't even know their names.

As for Jazzlin, I asked her to stay with me, in the mansion. Everything felt lonely when she was not there, around me. So, we decided to stay together from now on.

I looked at her whole face. She looked innocent with her eyes closed. I pushed aside the strands of hair when it covered her face, then looked at her again.

A smile appeared on my face, imagining how lucky I was to finally with her again.

I put my head on the pillow, tilted my face closer to her.

Her breath blew to me as her hand was right in the middle between us. We were facing each other, and our bodies were close to each other.

Her rosy lips made my finger caressed them gently before giving a peck and got up. But my arm was pulled, making me lost balance and fell right on top of her.

Her eyes were getting bigger. I flinched in surprise, but it hit me. She was shocked because she did not expect that her ignorance of me ended up of her being a victim of it.

I smirked when I saw her full of discomfort with our position. My eyes couldn't stop looking to her movements. Even so she was still brave enough to held my gaze.

Her waking face was truly mesmerizing. She seemed to gather her energy for a moment she woke up, but her hand was still tightly gripping my arm.

I didn't make any further actions, neither was her. We just stayed in the position.

Saying nothing didn't mean I couldn't tell what she felt, because her eyes spoke more than her lips.

I brought my face to hers, closed the void between us. My eyes stared at her with concern before moving to her lips.

I tried to take my steps slowly, but again I was surprised by what she did next. She pulled my neck, then kissed my lips passionately.

I smiled as she aggressively kissed me and raised her head for quicker access. She rolled us over, until she was right on top of me. Not taking long time, she pulled her long hair to the back, then slammed her lips back against mine who couldn't wait.

Our kisses were so passionate and full of affection as we were trying to tell each other.

My hands started to move from her waist to her ass, then squeezed them gently.

She kept kissing me like trying to dominate our kiss. I let her do whatever she wanted to me, for a moment I smiled between our kisses. Our tongues met in a fierce battle.

Seems like, she ran out of air as she took off her kiss. But, I was so starving for her taste, and it would be my turn to show her what she had done to me.

I pulled her body, and fiercely kissed her again. I didn't let her lips slip away from me just like that.

Our positions were reversed.

She gasped, made me bite her lower lip and then exploring inside. She helplessly gave in, for a moment I pinned her hands above her head.

I released her lips from mine, then I gave her a light kiss all over her face, cheeks, forehead, and chin. I wanted to give her a feeling that she really meant something to me, and how valuable she was.

I stopped then looked back at her. Her eyes opened and then looked back at me, "Let's do it." Her voice was so low, but I correctly heard her begging me.

"What did you say?" I whispered in her left ear. She gasped and bit her lip again, "Say it again." I teased her. Her cheeks flushed red whenever she was embarrassed.

While waiting for her to say it again, myself got busy by kissing her earlobe and then licked it. She groaned again in frustration as she said, this time more clearly, "I want you!"

Oh, principessa, I wanted you too, even more than your request.

Satisfied with her words, I smashed my lips back against her. She kissed me back a moment later. My hand explored her body then squeezed her breast, making her moaned in pleasure. My hand kept playing there. As one of my hands, pinned her hands up.

I broke our kiss then unbuttoned her buttons one by one. She closed her eyes in embarrassment. But, I didn't stop my actions. Slowly her silky skin was accessed by my sight, showing her black lace bra covering her breast.

She looked so vulnerable under me.

"I love you." I mumbled before came back, covering her body with mine. And, continued our madness.

I didn't know how long we fell asleep, but for a moment I felt a chill in my arms. Jazzlin was no longer by my side. It felt so cold as I saw nothing but emptiness.

I immediately got up. Then put on my clothes from the floor.

I found no signs of her in my room. Immediately, I left the room and found the hallway so quiet and there was not a single sound through it. Well, I didn't know my mansion could be this creepy.

I felt like I was inside of haunted house.

I walked lazily, looking for Jazzlin's whereabouts. I was so worry thinking about where she went to.

Seeing her didn't next to me already pissed me off. I fixed my shirt which were still a bit messy, then my hair.

The sound of giggling was clear from Jazzlin.

"Principessa?" I called out to her as I crossed the wall between us. She looked up with her red cheeks. Her face glowed, different from usual.

Realizing it was me, she smiled broadly and asked me to sit down.

"Look, I made you fried rice." I raised my eyebrows. My heart felt like a wave of sea rushed into it. I looked at the fried rice with a very happy feeling.

Even though she had made me that several times, but still this feeling was constantly flowing within me.

Next to her was my father. He sent me a wink, then gave me his thumbs up. I chuckled at his reaction, then sat down beside him.

"How are you, my son?" He spoke as we began to eat.

I chuckled, "Feeling incredible after finding his soul mate." He laughed, then looked at Jazzlin.

As usual, she smiled shyly at my answer. She bit her lips when she found I was looking at her.

"Then, I want my grandchildren from you two." My father's answer made Jazzlin's eyes widen. I laughed so hard because of her surprised facial expression.

I had prepared something big to propose to her and found the right time. I wanted our child to be born the moment we got married.

"Of course, your wish is my command, father." I smirked, "We can do it again."

Jazzlin choked then sent me her death glare. I wasn't scared but laughed because she got so shy by my words. Her cheeks were burning like flames, completely flushed red.

My father coughed, bringing my attention on him. I knew he was starting to feel what the two of us were feeling.

"All right then, when will you guys get married?"

Now it was my turn to choke on the food that just entered my mouth.

"You seem surprised by my question. You guys have prepared it, right?"

Jazzlin sent me her gaze and I just grinned, holding back my answer.

"Right? I know what happened between you. So surely you both agreed to get married, right?"

"We're still think about it."

"Just wait to hear from us father."

Our answers sounded inconclusive. I looked at Jazzlin's as she looked at me too. Her face was like 'What are you trying to say?'

"Because, we're getting married soon." I finished my word.

Jazzlin didn't agree with me. I knew that through her hardened expression. Her face was filled with pressure and her eyes couldn't lie. I didn't think she was ready to enter the next level of our relationship.

"Wow, I'll help you guys prepare everything." My father's smile warmed my eyes. He really supported our relationship.

Jazzlin forced herself a smile to my father. She faked it.

Doesn't she want to marry me?

I was expecting a bomb explosion after my father came back home. Sure enough, we had a fight. It was our first fight after becoming lovers.

"You don't understand! I'm not ready for a wedding. Marriage ties up lovers, and I don't like it." She shouted right in front of me.

Since earlier we had argued, but still selfish with each other's choices.

"You don't want to stay with me?" I shook my head and hissed in pain.

"I didn't say that!" She yelled again. I was out of thoughts why her mood turned so bad just because of marriage. For God's sake! My voice didn't even rise, it sounded more low then hers.

She nibbled at her nails filled with worry. I walked over to her, trying to stop all fighting between us.

"Why don't we discuss all of this in a very good way?" I sighed then hugged her from behind.