Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Kasit’s POV

Using one stone to kill two birds is a brilliant idea. With marriage I can bring him closer. First he will help me cancel the arranged marriage my parents are forcing on me. Lastly, I can make him fall in love with me so I can hurt him properly when the time comes. No matter what I win this game. I have never been defeated in my life. Narat is fragile. He will fall easily.

He was already close to taking off my pants when I stopped him. I pulled him up slowly then pinned him flat to the bed.

What is wrong with me?

Why does he look so damn cute and attractive right now?

He stopped struggling. His eyes closed bracing for the worst but little did he know I was the one fighting the urge to kiss him. Those pink wet lips kept quivering calling to me. I moved in slowly then let out a low chuckle and flicked his nose playfully.

“You are really pretty,I will call the lawyer.” I said.

I rolled off him. I needed to step outside to clear whatever insane thoughts that were swirling in my head.

Narat grabbed my wrist thinking I was backing out because he had not pleased me thinking the marriage deal was off. The truth is simpler. If I want him to fall in love with me like I planned I have to be gentle. Besides the frown on his face earlier made it obvious he did not want to do it. I assured him the deal it's still on and he was mine to keep.

What I still do not understand is why he is pretending.

He was the one who came into my world and ruined me yet he acted like that night never happened.

That night ended up being one I will never forget. He was so damn good.

Did I just think that?

It is all his fault. That is why he is going to pay dearly.

I left the room and called the lawyer to bring the prepared marriage contract. I have had this planned for a long time but I never imagined the person I would marry would be a stranger I barely know.

The lawyer arrived quickly. Narat was in a hurry to sign the papers, clearly he needed the money. Perfect. That makes it even easier to make him love me like a fool.

I laughed inside loud and sharp.

I am going to win.

We finished with the marriage signing and I wired the money as planned. Money can never be a problem for me.

I stopped him from leaving. I am the one pulling the strings here. He accepted but said he needed to take a call.

He left me alone in the room on edge trying to guess who was on the other end.

I panicked wondering who he could be talking to.

Does he have a girlfriend?

Well he should say goodbye to her now because I own him now.

Oh gosh.

Why am I acting like a jealous child?

I made a quick phone call and soon my pajamas arrived along with clothes for him. Just one look at his build and I already knew what would fit perfectly.

I finished freshening up but Narat still was not back in the room.

I stepped out to find him. He was just returning to our hotel room. I hurried back, jumped onto the bed and grabbed my phone pretending to be busy scrolling.

I wanted so badly to ask who she was but the words would not come out. Instead I pointed at the clothes I got for him.

He took forever in the bathroom. I got curious about what he could be doing there for so long.

“Are you okay in there?”

“Why? Want to join me?”

I stayed calm but a flood of dirty scenes played in my head. Breaking in, crashing my lips on his wrapping my hands around his seductive tiny waist.

My dick started getting hard. I need to control myself.

I returned to the bed waiting for him to come out. When he finally did… OMG. He is smoking hot.

Towel wrapped tight around his waist, hair still damp, water drops on his shoulders. He walked to the full length mirror by the dresser and sat down on the stool facing it. He squeezed lotion into his palm, started rubbing slowly on his arms first. His expression calm, focused, eyes half-lidded like he was lost in thought or enjoying the touch. Lips slightly parted. Looked so innocent yet so tempting.

Then he moved to his chest. Fingers gliding over collarbones, down flat stomach, spreading the lotion in slow circles. He tilted his head a little, watching himself in the mirror, expression soft, almost peaceful but with a tiny hint of something teasing.

My eyes glued to him. Heart pounding hard. Heat rushing down. I swallowed thick, imagining my hands there instead, sliding over that glowing skin, gripping his waist, pulling him close, tasting the lotion on his chest. Want to push him against the mirror, see that calm pretty face break into moans. No woman ever makes me feel this crazy just watching but with him,I think I’m losing my mind.

Is he doing this on purpose? Or is he really this dangerous without knowing?

He almost caught me staring. I quickly looked at the phone, pretending busy. Pulling my eyes back. I want to touch him so badly it hurts.

We were supposed to share the bed tonight. I will…

Narat interrupted me. From his face he clearly does not want to share the bed with me. To make him okay I agreed to sleep on the floor grabbing my pillow and extra bed sheet.

Then it hit me. Was I really chased out of bed by him?

That's not defeat right?

Damn. What is wrong with me?

We finally bid each other goodnight. I hope tomorrow won't end up being this chaotic.

The lightning and deafening thunder jolted me awake. When I checked the time, it was just 2am.

The window was open. The breeze danced with the curtain. Narat might be cold. Caring like this will make him love me.

I got off the floor. No Narat on the bed.

I turned on the light and checked the bathroom. Still no sign of him.

Could he have left while I was sleeping? If that’s the case, I’m going to find him and put security around him to make sure he never runs away again.

I stepped out to search the hotel. He was not hanging around anywhere. I went to the receptionist. “Did you see my partner? He is 5.8 feet tall, has cute hazel eyes with long lashes, blonde hair, and fair skin. He is also very pretty.”

“Oh yes, he waved at us saying he wanted to get his dad before leaving.”

“Oh thank you.”

If he is going to get his dad, he should have waited for the rain to subside instead of going out in it. Does he want to catch a cold?

Why am I worried about him? He left, right?

I shouldn’t be thinking of going to the control room to check who came to pick him up. That’s what I told myself until I found myself there, watching the footage, looking for him.

I found him,wait a minute. I watched closely. He was heading to the main road. He is going to get himself killed.

I dashed out of the room, not even grabbing an umbrella. Panic set in slowly. I can’t let him hurt himself.

“Narat!! Narat!! Get off the road!” I screamed with everything in me, but the rain drowned my voice.

“NARAT!!!”

A truck was speeding toward him. I can’t let him die under my watch. I can save him.

I rushed like a flash, wrapped my arms around him, and forced him out of the road. We fell to the ground but I made sure he didn’t hit his head. He stayed in my arms, his head resting on my chest as the truck roared past.

If I was a minute late, he would have died. For the first time in my life, I was scared to lose him, but I had no idea why. The best answer I could give myself was because he owes me and I need him alive.

“What do you think you were doing standing in the middle of the road? Are you trying to get killed?” I yelled at him.

He just let out his enchanting smile. “I know you will always come to save me, daddy.” He kissed me without permission. He did it again.

I felt the rush of adrenaline. “Did you just call me daddy?” I asked after forcing a break, my cheeks hot and flustered.

“You are my big daddy.” He added, and I loved the way it sounded from him.

I carried him bridal style back to the hotel room, pulled off his wet clothes, and put something dry on him. I placed him carefully on the bed since he was really dizzy. But this is weird. Does Narat have two different personalities?

He pulled me closer when I tried to leave the bed. “Don’t go…” he whispered.

I just nodded. “Hum!” Slowly we kissed passionately, my hands already caressing his hair when he suddenly fell asleep.

OH GREAT! HE DARES SLEEP AFTER SETTING THE MOOD AND GETTING ME AROUSED.

I held him close. Wait a minute!!! Did I really enjoy a kiss from a guy?

OH NO!!!