Chapter 3

Grace Pov

I laughed again at Al's words.

"Who told you to do it with whose feelings, Al?" I asked.

Exactly what was this man thinking?

Does he think I asked him to do that because I like him or have feelings for him?

"Here's the case you want to know if later when dealing with Lucy whether you can make her satisfied or not." Looks like I really have to explain everything so Al doesn't misunderstand. "Meanwhile I..." I paused my words for a moment then got up from the bed. standing right in front of Al. "I just want to have fun" I said taking what was in my head.

Al didn't move, turned his face not wanting to look at me. From his attitude the man was still hesitant to approve my idea.

I took a deep breath. "So how? Do you agree or not with my idea?" I asked a little impatiently.

Al finally looked up. Her emerald green eyes still radiated great doubt. Now I understand how Lucy feels. The man refused in a way that was quite painful. stepped on the pride of women who even voluntarily touched by him.

"Fine, if you don't agree." I give up I don't want to sue him anymore.

I left the room leaving Al with all his doubts. My limbs carried me to the kitchen. I want to take drinks and food that I might be able to enjoy while watching television. I have no intention of going home tonight and will stay at Al's house.

The house was so quiet with only the two of us as occupants. I'm sure Al's parents must be out of town on business. While the maids only work from morning to evening. Be the big house it will be very quiet at night.

Yes, that's me. Knows everything about Albert. Vice versa.

I returned with my arms full of snacks and some canned drinks. I saw Al sitting on the edge of the bed so deep in thought.

"This is for you" I said handing him a can of drink.

Al looked up briefly then took the drink from my hand while muttering thanks.

I chose to sit on the fluffy carpet that lies in front of the bed. The sound of a drink can being opened was the only sound in the room. I drank half of my drink, after that I opened the snack pack and started enjoying it.

"Are you sure about what you said earlier?"

I intend to turn on the big television in front of us was silent.

"Why? Have you changed your mind?" I asked turning to him.

He who was looking down gave a deep look. "I mean... isn't this your first time too? Why do you want to do it with me?"

I put on a straight face. OK, now I understand why Al rejected me. Yes, because this is also the first time for me.

"There's no particular reason. I just don't want to die while still a virgin. That would be very sad," I said casually, shrugging my shoulders. To be honest I really don't have a good reason why I want to do my first with Al. I purely just want to do it, to feel what I've only been able to watch on my cellphone so far.

If you ask why I didn't just do it with the person I love, the answer is because so far I've never had a man I love. I'm too busy proving to my parents that I can also be better than my sister---even if it's all in vain. My brother will always win against me because he has everything.

And about Al, it's classic, our parents are friends and so are we. Close naturally.

"You really have gone mad!" Al sneered at me sharply. But I just rolled my eyes lazily.

"So... do you really want to do it or not?" I asked one more time and if this time he refused too, I no longer want to lower my pride even though he will ask me first.

When I didn't get an answer, I speculated. That guy doesn't want to do it with me and sticks to his principles.

Alright, Grace that's enough. But when I was about to move on to continue my intention to turn on the television, Al suddenly pulled my body giving me a kiss on the lips. One hand was on my waist and the other held my nape to deepen.

the kiss. The can of drink in my hand just fell. It took me a few seconds to understand the situation and when I regained consciousness, my hands were beautifully wrapped around Al's neck.

The kiss was broken when we felt the supply of oxygen in the chest cavity was running low. Al and I stared at each other breathlessly. I saw that his emerald green eyes were misty, a sign that passiona was taking over.

I smiled and took off my jacket with a little rush. As I was about to open my shirt, Al held my hand. I looked at him confused. would he ask to stop again now? If so, I'll hit his head until it lumps.

"Let me do it," Al said. I review a happy smile, it looks like he's imagining if I was his girlfriend Lucy. Her hand movements were so gentle yet seductive.

Damn it!

I don't are who Al has in mind. I let him strip my clothes one by one, leaving my black underwear. Al distanced his body for a moment like he was examining my almost naked body in front of him.

I did not protest in the slightest even though the cold began to greet my body. I still let Al enjoy the 'beautiful scenery' first.

"You have such a beautiful body, Grace." Al throws compliments at me.

I smiled sweetly as I folded my arms across my chest. encouragement of my hand to make my breasts more prominent.

"Then you're just going to stand still and look at me?" I asked challenging the man.

Al flashed a grin. "Of course not." As fast as lightning Al snatched my body back into his arms. He gave me hot kisses. My body which initially felt cold now started to heat up with Al's intoxicating touches.

I screamed inside. Good grief! So this is how it feels when your body is explored by a man's big hands. It's hot, rough and delicious.

I helped Al undress him. I really can't wait to feel the sensation when our skin touches without a barrier again.

Al's kiss now fell on my neck and collarbone when I also managed to make him half naked.

"Ahh...." I couldn't control the damn sound anymore. the taste is too good not to be expressed through sighs.

Al stopped his action giving a sign of ownership in my neck area. I looked at him disappointed.

"Why did you stop?" I asked. But Al didn't answer and instead took my body to lie down on his bed.