Chapter 59
Chapter 59: First Dance “What-why…what’s all this?!”
He holds his hand in the midair waiting for me as his smile grows wider, “What does it look like? It’s a
surprise.”
“Yeah I can see that. But why?”
“Well… remember that dance you promised me?”
I pause for a moment, and then suddenly remember that we did talk about it once before the anniversary
party. I said I would save my first dance for him. Yet then so many things happened and that n got
completely ruined.
I didn’t know he’d still remember this.
A sudden wave of strong emotions flushes through my heart that makes me want to hug and kiss him.
Taking in a deep breath, I ce my hand in his palm.
“That’d be my honor,” I say in a slightly shaking voice.
He pulls me into his arms and leads me into the dancefloor. A beautiful music is ying in the
background, and we dance to it. I’m not a very good dancer, but dly my partner knows his moves very
well. He holds me tightly by the waist and waltz me through the dance floor. It’s like flying above clouds.
This is probably a juvenile thing to say but…I feel like a princess living in dreand, which is made
possible by him.
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“Are you happy?” he whispers beside my ears. I rest my head on his chest and murmur, “Yes. And I don’t
think I can be any happier. Though I do hope that you could give me a notice and let me dress for the
this.”
“You don’t need to dress up to be perfect. Plus, no one is looking,” he smiles.
He is right. This is even better than a dance in the real party. We couldn’t kiss and hold each other in the
real party, not with everyone staring. But we can do whatever we please now since we have the entire
house to ourselves.
I ce my hand on the back of his neck and pulls his head down, standing on tiptoes to kiss him. He
returns my kiss with a greater passion, making me melt in
his arms. I close my eyes and let myself drown in this moment of wonderfulness. And then I suddenly
realize something.
“Wait,” I slightly move away from his lips and gasp. “Is this why they haven’t taken down all the
decoration yet?”
He raises his eyebrow, “don’t know why you are asking this…but yes. I asked the butler and maids to
keep everything as it was. And I invited the trio back to y for us.”
“All these…just to give me a surprise?”
“A surprise, yes. But more like a promise,” he takes both of my hands to his lips and kisses them, before
continuing in a solemn voice. “I intend to keep all of my promises to you, no matter how huge or small
the matter is.”
I’m so stunned. And I feel my eyes be misty.
I haven’t felt so cherished and special for a very long time, not since mom and dad got divorced and
went on separate ways. It has always seemed that I was the extra one in people’s life and this feeling
just got stronger and stronger after I got kicked out by dad and moved to Boston this time.
But Eason changed this. He lets me know that there is still one person in the world that will spare no
effort in making me safe and happy.
I once thought that he would totally ruin my life. But as it turns out, the wicked yboy really does have a
gentle soul. “Hey,” he leans over and touches his forehead to mine. “I did all these to make your happy.
Not to make you cry.” I quickly wipe the corner of my eyes andugh, “these are happy tears. I promise.”
Then I pause for a moment, before asking him in a low voice, “How much longer are they going to y?”
His eyes darken, as if he has already understood my hint. “They can stop any moment.”
“Well then…” I giggle, then blow a gentle breath into his ears, “can you tell them to stop and thank them
all foring, then take me into the room and fuck me!”
He takes in a sharp inhale, then suddenly picks me up off the ground and throws me over his shoulders.
I cry outughing, while he carries me out of the garden,
into the house rushing upstairs. We got lucky and didn’t run into anyone on the way. We kiss each other
like animals, holding each other and stumbling into the room. He kicks the door shut and presses me
against the wall, then rips both my jeans and panties off. I am already soaking wet. And I’m so hot and
eager for him. I slightly part my legs when his finger touches my folds, “…fuck me. Please!”
He curses and thrusts his long finger all the way into my pussy, rough and hard. I let out a long
pleasurable cry, my whole body shaking. We haven’t had sex in a while. So he almost made mee
with one finger.
He rubs my clit and starts fucking me with his hand. I cling to his shoulder shaking, otherwise I’d
definitely fall to the ground with this intense pleasure. I feel my juice dripping down with the movement of
his hand. “Fuck, you are so tight!” he groans, taking my ass in his hand and squeezes it.“ Are you ready
for me?” “Yes!” I beg, rocking my butt. “I want you. Fuck me with your dick.” “Fuck!” he curses, pulling out
his finger and gives a gentle p to my ass. I clench my legs and feel the sudden emptiness in my body
without his finger. Yet the next second, he pumps into my core hard and fast without mercy.
“Ahh!” I scream out loud, my body coursing with electricity. He is so huge, and he is fucking me so rough
and hard. There is a bit of pain, but pleasure mostly.
The mixed sensation is tearing me up.
He grabs the back of my neck and forces me to look into his eyes, as he keeps thrusting deep into me,
“This is going to be rough OK babe?”
My nails dig into his hard muscles as I moan, “Yes fuck me hard please.”
I love it when he goes rough. And I know he’d never hurt me.
“Fuck! You are so damn wet. And always so ready!”
He ps my butt again, this time a little harder. I can’t help but clench my pussy at the prickling feeling of
his p. Oh god this feels so good.
He starts fucking me deeper and harder. Suddenly, as if he feels that this isn’t enough, he pulls out his
dick and throws me onto the bed, then plunges back into me again.
He hits my g-spot and Ie, quick and hard. I start trembling and screaming under his body. The
orgasm is too strong that I’m afraid it’ll eat me up. But he doesn’t stop for me; instead he picks up the
speed and fucks me harder
while I ride my aftershock. And that makes mee again almost immediately. God this is insane. I don’t
know I can be this eager and horny in my entire life. Only he has the magic of making me crazy. We
indulge ourselves in this overwhelming sex. When he finallyes and lies down beside me, I am so
exhausted yet happy that I feel my chest is going to explode. Then my eyelids be heavy, but he
gives me a gentle nudge before I fall asleep, “Hey babe. There’s something I want to give you.”
I struggle to open my eyes again, “sure what is it?”
He gets up from bed and picks up his pants on the ground. Then under my gaze, he fetches a small,
velvet box out of his pocket.
“What the hell??” I jump up and cry out, all my sleepiness disappeared at once. “Wait, wait rx. I put it
in the box because it’s nicer this way,” he gestures me to calm down. “It’s less terrifying than it seems…
at least I hope it does.”
He takes a deep breath and hands me the box. There is a strange awkwardness on his face which is so
unusual.
“Open it, will you?” he asks. I take the box in my hands. It feels like it weighs a thousand pounds. I don’t
know what’s inside the box but I bet it matters greatly.
With a hammering heart, I slowly open the box holding my breath. I’ve thought of neckless, earrings, a
piece of jewelry maybe, but… I didn’t expect to see this at all. 1 It’s a key.