6. The why?

Caesar's POV

Things were never the same again. Everything changed with just a kiss I can call mere. I wasn't thinking straight anymore, Marvelous Chloe's innocence was unraveling me. She was so not for this world.

Who in her almost twenty one years knew nothing about the other gender, she didn't even know she was touching my boner which was reacting sweetly to her.

But that's not it. I wanted to know her. More and more. So I decided to conduct a private investigation. Since she had told me she was from Rochester, I decided to go there by myself. I asked for the Johnson's.

Cherry had once told me that the girl always had nightmares and she'd heard her mention Mrs Johnson and something to do with begging her in those nightmares. That was an enough clue to lead me.

Apparently, I found out that Mrs Johnson was the freaking wife of the man who used to be my dad's best friend. The fake best friend who never even attended his funeral.

Fate must have been pulling tricks on me, how the little girl who was their responsibility ended up in my house is miraculous.

I got a chance to bribe one of their workers, she was a woman. After giving her a certain amount of money, she told me everything. Am certain she was a maid or something like that.

She ended up telling me how Mr and Mrs Johnson were strict with Marvelous, how they took her as their responsibility when her parents died when she was five years old, how they never allowed her to get out of the compound, not even going to church, her all time home tutorials, how she grew up alone, how she wasn't allowed to communicate even with workers around. And how she was finally unleashed at twenty.

Funny how she ended up in Bronx after she was let loose, in my home much crazier. There was no point of doubting the girl's intentions, she was practically innocent, she was so native and she lacked worldliness. That's what made her special and unique from all the girls I'd encountered before.

I respected her decisions, we could bump into each other on the hallway and she could say sorry quickly and ran off. We never shared a table when taking our meals, she could take them later after am done or she could serve herself and go eat in her room.

I was okay with that but at the same time, I wanted her to be free with me.

Two months had passed, she was still the same with me, but I wanted to do something for her. I wanted her to have some little exposure to the world.

I had to do something.

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"Come in." Her soft voice came through after my first knock at her bedroom door.

I entered the room, closed the door behind me and leaned on it. She gave a strange look like she was expecting someone else, not me.

"Hi." I smiled.

"Hi." She replied casually raising a brow.

" How're you marvellous."

" Good. I know this is your house but...uhmmm..." She bit her lip and looked up at me in embarrassment.

"Hmmmm...?" I teased raising a brow too.

I knew she wanted to send me off but she didn't find the right words which was straight fine.

"Sorry. You can take a sit." She pointed to the coach at the corner of the room.

Instead, I marched slowly towards her bed and sat next to her. I felt her inhale sharply scooting away from me.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"I'm not." She retorted.

" Then why are you moving away from me Marvelous? You know I don't bite." I teased.

"A girl can use some space Caesar." She replied looking somewhere else, she was avoiding eye contact and that made me wonder.

"Tell yourself that." I snorted.

"What do you want sir." She now brought her eyes back to me and faked the widest smile a girl can offer.

"You." I blurted getting lost in her amber eyes.

"I'm sorry, what can I help you with, sssssiiiiirrrr."

Christ, the way she drawled the name sir out could give one a stroke but it somehow gave me goosebumps. She was exaggerating and it sure did things to me. She was too innocent to know how it made me feel.

"I've a proposal." I started.

"I'm listening." Add sir please. It sounds way too sweet. Why is it not sweet when my employees call me that?

"It depends with you. First, I've to ask you this question. Please answer me. I'm not prying into your private life Marvelous, I just want to know if I can help." I looked at her to see her reaction. She was just looking at me blankly, listening.

"Okay." She said when I didn't go on with what I was saying.

"Every child has a dream when growing. For example me, when I was a kid, I wanted to be just like my dad, I wanted to do things the way he did. I wanted to be a careful driver just like him. But above that, I wanted to be an engineer, unfortunately, I ended up being a business man. For my engineer dream, I still pursued some minor course related to engineering and it sure quenched that feeling because I can repair machines and everything to do with automotives."

" Wow." A small smile creeped on her lips.

I nodded and continued. "That's why I'm saying, any child can dream. I know you had a dream too. You wanted to be something. I know that. What's that you wanted to be? "

Her facial expressions changed immediately after I asked her that and I regretted asking. But it was too late to stuff the words back. Her eyes were turning red real quick.

"I've never dreamed. It's just me and nightmares Caesar." She replied looking away.

" C'mon Marvelous. I know you had a dream, you can tell me."

" Any child can dream, yes. But you know what, I'm not any child or every child for that matter. I'm a no child. I never dreamed!" She yelled shocking the daylights out of me.

"I only wanted you to live them Chloe, I wanted to help you, I'm sorry." Fear was creeping into my veins as I said those words.

"Why?" Tears were welling up in her eyes.

" Why Caesar?" She repeated shaking her head.

" Why what?" I asked back feeling bad for her already.

" Why are you being good to me? Isn't living in your house not enough?And how could you trust me that easily?" She asked and I was now more than surprised why she could ask that.

"Because I know you're a good person, I also know what you've been through." I said moving closer to her but she shook her head and scooted further away from me.

"I'm not as good as you think Caesar. And you know nothing about me. You have no closest clue of what I've been through Caesar." She was now sobbing into her palms, her whole body vibrating.

"I know you enough." I whispered scooting closer to her. I hesitated but I finally wrapped my hands around her thin frame and pulled her closer to my chest.

"No." She hiccuped. "I'm just a nobody anyway."

"To me you're somebody special. You deserve the world Marvelous." I cooed as I stroked her hair slowly.

She stopped crying and looked up at me through her teary eyes, "You think so?" She asked.

"I know so." I replied.

"Caesar why are you doing this anyway?" She asked again tears flowing down her cheeks.

" I want you to experience what other girls have. I want you experience what Cherry has experienced."

" But I'm not your blood. I'm not your sister, I'm just a... a a stranger you met two months ago!" She yelled through sobs.

" I'm doing this because I know you're a good person and all good people deserve the world and the good things in it."

She looked at me not saying anything. She then brought her hand up and brushed her fingers along my jaw cluelessly. I leaned into her touch closing my eyes. Then I felt her soft lips on mine. Before I could even digest a thing, she withdrew.

"Wow, what was that for?" I breathed opening my eyes to find her looking at me.

" Thanks for everything Caesar." She whispered running her tongue over her lips having no idea what she was doing to me.

I didn't have to ask, I grabbed her face on both sides and pulled her closer to me. I closed my mouth on hers and I felt blood rushing to my dick immediately. Her lips were still soft like they were. She tasted chocolates. I kissed her a little bit longer before I felt her melting into my kiss and she responded.

She kissed me like never before, her hands run into my hair unfurling her fingers in it as she tugged slowly making a moan escape my throat.

She pushed her tongue into my mouth and I welcomed it gladly, suckling it like my life depended on it.

I lifted her up from the bed and sat her on my laps facing me not disconnecting from the kiss. My dick was pushing up against her and I felt her wriggling around it as she kissed me.

Oh boy, what have you done to innocent Chloe? Small gasps could be hard escaping her mouth as I kissed her deeper.

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Let's meet in the next chapter readers😂😂

Oh innocent Chloe...does she really know what's happening?😂