Chapter 8

She gasps into my mouth when I hold her lower lip in between my teeth and tug them before wrapping my lips on hers as the missing puzzle pieces.

They fit perfectly together. I take the kiss slow and passionately feeling every inch of her lips on my own as I hold her waist and squeeze it gently making her moan in my mouth.

To my surprise she started responding to my kiss slowly as if its something foreign to her.

I smirk against her lips as she moans when squeeze her ass, I took the opportunity to push my tongue into her mouth devouring and tasting every inch of her.

I groan huskily at her taste. She taste berry like sweet and sour, might be the drink she had but am not so sure that whisky tastes as berries as my mind is fogged up with lust.

She let me tangle her tongue with mine as I pull her more close pressing her blossoms to my rock hard chest. I feel my cock hard enough that I could glide it into her without supporting it with my hand.

Might a ray of realization ran to her as she freezes suddenly against my lips and bit my tongue harshly making me retract from her and groan.

She pushes me away from her as she rush downstairs without even looking at me.

I run my sore tongue on my lips trying to taste her on my lips. I hear Lucas laugh clutching his stomach as he shakes his head in disbelief.

“What’s so funny”, I snap rolling my eyes.

“You fucking made out with your future wife in the club”, he tells his cheeks red as eyes glistening with tears.

“so what? Its not new to you seeing me make out with chick”, I scoff sitting on the couch.

“yes I did, I can differentiate between those make outs and this”, he tells as he points his finger around my face from a good distance.

I give him a confused look and frown. “this what?”, I ask raising my eyebrow.

“You were passionate and slow with her as a love sick teenager who is kissing his love, unlike with other girls whom you jumped on their necks and took them in the room to fuck their brains out....you are not the kiss type guy you know”, he tells shrugging his shoulders still a huge grin plastered on his face.

Then I realize he has a point. I never ever felt need to taste someone’s lips, the feelings erupted in my heart while kissing her was so..... unpredictable.

I didn’t plan on kissing her, hell I did plan many things to do to her from the hour she blessed my eyes with her presence but not like this not today.

I Lick my lips thinking for an excuse but as soon as those words escaped lucas’s mouth I snapped my head towards him.

“You have fallen in love with her dude”, he said with a smile, not smirk not grin but a smile, genuine smile as if he is proud and happy for me.

Now the question is do I love her? The urge to devour her is as equal to the feeling to protect her.

Could I have fallen in love with her, just in few hours?

I break my chain of thoughts causing me dilemma when finally Ethan graced us with his presence.

“Sorry bro, was struck in traffic”, Ethan groans tiredly.

“I hate new york for this damn reason, I dont understand how people survive here running their daily errands”, he complains throwing himself on the couch beside me.

Lucas and I smile at him shrugging our shoulders “well we dont need to find out when we dont have plans to settle here”, Lucas tells sipping his drink.

“by the way congrats”, I tell my brother patting his shoulder proudly.

“For the modelling contract – thanks, please dont mention about the race I lost”, Ethan groans frustrated.

“We didn’t”, Lucas tells chuckling.

“By the way congrats bro I have seen the race live on my phone, it was fucking amazing”, he tells grinning.

“You did?”, Ethan asks his head snapped towards Lucas with wide eyes.

“Yes I did, I didn’t miss any part, specially how you tried to kill that red Lamborghini driver”, Lucas tells smirking at me.

I frown what he is trying to intend but it didn’t took much time to put two and two together, cassandra was winner of today’s race, Ethan was lost to a girl though he cheated, specifically cassandra drives red Lamborghini.

“I wish that have worked but she was smart, she pulled out from the drift easily”, he tells rolling his eyes drinking his whisky.

“You tried to kill her?”, I snarl at him my fists clenched as I feel my blood turn cold in fear of her getting hurt.

“Hey, I wanted to win”, he talk in defence putting his hands in air.

“So you tried to kill her? what would have happened if she have died or got into a terrible accident”, I growl at him angrily.

My veins of my forehead popping out as I clench my jaw stopping myself from speaking something to my own brother that I regret it later.

“Hey am sorry, I wont do it again, though it was a dick move I agree”, he tells his eyes softened at me still holding confusion in them.

“Point proved”, Lucas tells clicking his tongue grinning.

“What?”, I snap at him annoyed as Ethan ask same question but confused.

“Lucas is head over heels for cassandra”, he tells grinning as he won a lottery.

“Cassandra? Love?”, Ethan scoffs folding his hands on his chest.

I Sigh rubbing my temple “this wont go good”, I murmur under my breathe.

“Will someone tell me?”, Ethan snaps now bewildered.

“Your parents set up Ivan and Cassandra’s marriage, though she is not so welcome with this but your brother—he has fallen in love with her”, Lucas tells smirking at me.

“WHAT THE FUCK!”, Ethan gasps his jaw dropped in shock.

I sigh loud chugging my drink placing the glass on table with a clink before turning back to my brother.

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ETHAN’S POV

I Stare my brother without blinking. He held his head in his palms as he smacked the glass on the table. I haven’t seen him like this, not for a girl.

He yelled at me, for the first time, he scolded me! My brother to whom I used to run when I fuck up things and he used to support me telling just shoot it and enjoy, now he is growling at me for a girl?

Not just a girl, but my enemy. That cassandra bitch. No not bitch she is witch, she did some kind of witchcraft on my brother.

I should have understood that she is a real witch her hair was long though as its mentioned in novels. I bet she have a magical broom on which she travels to get gas filled in her car. Yeah? Right!

“Is it true?”, I ask my brother my eyes glued to him.

“What?”, he groans throwing his head back on the couch.

“Whatever Lucas said”, I trail off my ears sharp to hear even if he whisper something.

“the part our parents set my marriage with her – true, but I don’t know loving her part”, he said rubbing his eyes.

“Oh really! After the way he sucked the air out of her lungs and the way he reacted knowing you almost killed her, do you trust this fucker”, lucas states laughing.

I Shake my head in disbelief “out of all girl, why our parents have to chose her?”, I frown

“She is dad’s best friend’s daughter”, he states making my eyes wide.

“Oh fuck, she is uncle Mathew’s daughter!”, I exclaims in horror.

“Yeah, I don’t remember her though from childhood, I just remember Mr Williams have a son, Jackson”, Ivan tells me shrugging.

“You fucking don’t remember her?”, I gasp shock all over my face.

“When we were kids…. She pushed me in the pool”, I point out one of the evil things that witch has done to me.

“You were there to save me, thank god, or else I would have been dead and guess what you did Knowing she pushed me?”, I state giving a stern look to my brother.

“Oh fuck! He kissed her!”, lucas states as we see Ivan’s eyes widened.

“what the fuck! She is my cupcake!”, Ivan exclaim his eyes wide.

I give him a judgmental look giving him my narrow eyes.

“your cupcake?”, I question him as I poke my tongue in my cheek.

He clear his throat nervously as he scratch his neck, he is embarrassed, he does this when he is. I see Lucas grinning as she wink at me.

I roll my eyes an and sigh “does she know?”, I ask looking down at the bottle of brown alcohol.

“no her father want to hide it from her till she reach Sydney”, Ivan tells as I frown.

“Why?”, I ask him thinking the possibilities.

Is she afraid to marry a mafia man, she is already in love with another guy? – no man with brain could love her, she is pain in the ass. Hell I even remember how she used to whole box of donuts in childhood all alone, I bet she still does.

But seeing her body, I think she gets them burned somehow though she might be one of those girls who never gain weight though they eat like a pig.

“She doesn’t want to get in a relationship, not with a rich man—according to her father”, Ivan tells as I smirk.

“What’s going in your head?”, Lucas asks as he see me smirking at innumerable scenarios I will be annoying her.

“Ivan will marry her”, I tell as soon as those words left my lips Ivan’s head snapped towards me.

“Don’t you hate her?”, Ivan ask as he give me dismantling look.

I nod my head scantly “I do hate her, but as you said she doesn’t want to marry a rich man and you… are the richest business man and a mafia in whole country”, I tell him smirking.

“I want to see the shock on her face”, I tell grinning.

“So my enemy is going to be my sister in law—I would like to meet her as soon as we get to Sydney”, I tell winking at my brother.

“Ethan, don’t do anything stupid, don’t hurt her”, Ivan growls at me before sighing.

“Don’t worry bro, I will not hurt her”, I assure him though am planning the ways to torcher her mentally.

“you cant tell her that she is going to marry me”, Ivan tells as he drinks his whisky.

“Why?”, I ask frowning.

“Because he wants to bond with her”, Lucas tells chuckling.

“Sure bro, why not?”, I tell as I wink at my brother teasingly.