A FLOWER FLIED IN THE CITY*

"Sure" Axel winked back as they both left the hallway.

*

A FLOWER FIELD IN THE CITY*

"Is this your idea of a date?" Roonie said, looking ahead at the scenery.

The place is beautiful and serene like he prefers, but he was expecting that she'd want a cinema date where he'd have to rent out the whole cinema.

Or a tower date where he'd have to pay for the whole building, or on a skyscraper.

"You don't like it here?" Pearl asked, sitting beside him on the field.

"It's cool, I just wasn't expecting it" he replied, and from hindsight, he could see her pout

If only he knows how much that pout does to him, she'd stop doing it everytime.

She's so fuçking beautiful, and she's even wearing makeup though it's light.

She's wearing small earrings in all the three piercings in her ears, and she's wearing the emerald necklace again, the one her mother gave her.

He's yet to understand her outfit though... Why would anyone wear a long jacket to a date?

Nevertheless, she's still as gorgeous as Aphrodite.

She brought the food basket forward and started unboxing everything carefully, opening them in from of him.

"I cooked everything myself" she said proudly, and he immediately picked a fork with the pasta dish.

She sat in front of him as he had a taste of it, but immediately he did, his mouth condition changed.

Fûck... fûck...

It'd be poisonous to swallow it...

The salt, the seasoning, the oil.... everything is just in excess like something a wicked stepmother will give her stepson.

Whoever advised her to cook should be arrested. No, she should be banned from the kitchen.

"It's delicious, right?" She asked, and he managed to smile with his eyes.

"Yeah.. tasty. How many hours did you spend to cook this?" He asked with a plain look.

"Over three" she beamed.

Three hours to cook rubbish?

Interesting.

He didn't say that out though, he just continued eating, and she wouldn't stop praising herself.

He ate the second and third meal and even used the sauce which tastes like herbal medicine.

He ate everything.

Anything to make her feel happy.

She packed up the plates afterwards, then he pulled her to sit between his legs, so her back rested on his chest.

"Do you watch movies?" She asked, playing with his long fingers.

"Never watched one" he replied, sweeping her hair back.

"I've only watched one movie all my life, and I can never get tired" she said.

"Titanic?" He replied.

"You know everything, don't you?" She chuckled.

"About you, yes" he replied, and she smiled widely, then she could feel him bringing something out of his jacket.

Before she could look back, he removed the emerald necklace from her neck, then he replaced it with a new shinny one.

The pendant is a rare expensive sunstone, colour red like jade, and her eyes widened immediately she beheld it.

"Xhen..." She turned back shockingly, touching the pendant.

"You don't like it?" He asked with dead eyes.

"No I love it. It's pretty, just that it's my first time getting a gift from a guy. This is expensive and...

"And mine" he cut in, and she hugged him tight immediately, both falling down the flower field and rolling away from that spot.

The thorn of a flower tore through her jacket, and she had to break the hug and stand.

Roonie gave her a 'what?' look, and she took off the jacket, dropping it on the ground.

She smiled when she saw his facial expression change immediately.

His eyes turned wild, and his face as a whole turned feral... His lips parted, and his brows stayed still, then his ears reddened, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

He looks like a dangerous animal at that point, and Emory almost got scared, thinking he got mad, but his next action proved that wrong.

He stood, picked the jacket and covered her with it, then he left the field with her, back to his bike.

The drive to the Loft took barely ten minutes, and he impatiently pushed the door opened, tearing the jacket away from her body this time.

She couldn't think straight when he cornered her against the wall, raising her two hands above her head and trapping them there as he ravaged her mouth wildly.

She couldn't imagine anything, and the more she kissed him back, the more out-of-control he kissed.

The Loft is dark, so just the sound of her breathy moans filled the darkness.

His hands filled her body....

Her breàsts, her @ss, her waist, face, her core.... Hishands are everywhere, and she whimpered when he wrenched his lips from hers to go down.