Chapter 18


    Chapter 18 – A Strange Stranger (Sky‘s POV) Ang‘s round eyes blinked as my palm covered her


    mouth, stopping her from screaming. “Don‘t dare scream again, Ang. Olivia‘s room is just next to


    mine,” I warned her. At first, I thought she pressed her lips to suppress herself from screaming, but I was


    wrong. She was trying to stop herself fromughing. I moved away from her but remained kneeling so


    my head would not bump the shelf of the cab. When I nced at her, Ang was biting her bottom


    lip, and her face was so red, causing me to think all the red spots on her face had melted. “What now?”


    I hissed, wondering why my body was feeling hot. She swallowed hard and forced a chuckle as she


    puckered her lips, pointing at my shaft. We were in an awkward position, finding myself kneeling in


    between her legs, and my member was not even ashamed of getting hard in front of her.


    “Please, Sky, get out. Your manhood is tickling me,” she said, closing one eye and pressing her lips, and


    this time, she was avoidingughing hard at our position.


    My eyebrows knitted. “What do you mean it‘s tickling you?” I asked, hiding my amusement. “Just please,


    get off me,” she said, pushing me out of the big closet. I scoffed at her, getting out of the cab before I


    could not stop myself. She must have put me under her spell that I was feeling aroused by her words,


    voice, and hard nipples, which were so obvious underneath her top pajamas.


    “Does the bed bother you that you sleep here?“I hissed, opening another cab. Finally, I found my


    things. Marrying a strange stranger stirred my world, confusing my brain and heart. She got out,


    fixing her waist–long hair. “It‘sfortable here. Besides, I was scared you might not want to sleep in


    your bed if you see me there.” “Actually, you‘re right,” I agreed with her, putting on my shirt. “But this


    house has plenty of guest rooms, and I could go there and sleep,” I exined. “I may not like you, but


    I am not a bad person.” I turned my head to look at her. “Follow me.” We went out of my bedroom


    and walked toward the kitchen. At this hour, the maids are usually at their quarters, and Elenita spends


    time with Olivia, reading her books or helping with her homework.


    She pulled a chair from the kitchen ind and watched me as I moved toward the refrigerator,


    taking a small cake box. After cing it on the table, I pushed it toward her. “Open it,” I instructed


    Frank to buy a small birthday cake for her because she didn‘t have any yesterday. I am giving her a


    cake for no other reason except those celebrating birthdays with a cake is very important for me.


    Her lips curved into an excited smile as her beautiful round eyes sparkled with happiness. She bit


    her bottom lip, ncing at me as her eyes danced. When she opened the lid of the box, my eyebrows


    raised, peeking at what was inside for the first time. “Happy Birthday, Ang! Love, Sky,” She read and


    giggled as tears rolled down her cheeks.”


    I‘m sure you didn‘t buy this,” she wiped her tears, still sniffling as she put the candle on top of the cake


    I opened the drawer, got a lighter, and lit the candle.


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    She was smiling as she closed her eyes before blowing the candle. Like a child, she pped her hands


    and smiled as she cried. I let her cry, and when she was done, she took her new cellphone and took a


    picture of the cake.


    “So, what did you wish for?” I asked, curious at what she asked that she seemed sincere in making her


    wish.


    “I wished you would give me a hundred million so I can have my face fixed,” she chuckled, dipping her


    index finger into the icing and putting her finger on her mouth. She moaned, closing her eyes, causing


    my stupid self to lick my lips, wanting to taste her lips “This is the best cake ever! Thank you, Sky,” She


    smiled, showing her sweet smile. Her face might have hundreds or perhaps thousands of red dots, but it


    could not hide the beauty in her heart–shaped face. Whenever she smiles, her eyes sparkle, and her


    face lights with joy.


    “So, what did you really wish?” I asked, taking a saucer and cake cutter for her. “I only have one wish


    every year,” she said truthfully. “For my real parents to find me,” she said as she cut the cake. “It‘s not


    that I‘m not grateful with Si...with my mother. I know she loved me very much, but it would be nice to


    meet my biological parents.”


    I nodded, not wanting to ask more. She surprised me when she jumped to her feet and excitedly went to


    the refrigerator. “Sky, let‘s have appletini,” She said excitedly.


    I scoffed at her. “Do you remember what happened when you had appletinist night?” I thought she


    would pester me, but she did not, causing me to feel guilty about it. “Fine! Let‘s go to the bar but let‘s try


    something else.”


    “You have a bar here?” Her eyes looked surprised that I pressed my lips to stop me fromughing. She is


    an adorable doll when she does that, looking innocently surprised. I nodded. “We have one in the next


    room, but not here. Let‘s go back. I have one in my room,” I said, taking the cake box as she might want


    more.


    “You have your own bar? Woah!” She eximed, following me after taking her saucer and fork.


    This had been an exhausting day, and one ss of brandy or maybe something hard for me, I think,


    would be okay before I resigned to the guest room, but as we reached my own home bar, she sat on the


    stool excitedly, and her lips parted, looking at the liquor bottles with awe. “Sky,” She called my name with


    zeal. “Can I have a margarita today?” When I raised my eyebrows, she giggled, augh that tickled


    something inside me. “I always hear my cousin telling me about it and how she liked it,” she grinned at


    the thought.


    What worse thing could happen if I let her experience a ss of margarita today? She released a


    scream in delight, pping her hand as I nodded. As I stand behind the bar, she climbs down the stool


    and stands beside me, watching how I do her drinks. When I was done, I gave it to her and drank, not


    sipping or tasting, causing her to cough.


    Although hesitating, I tapped her back lightly,ughing at her.


    “How do you drink this?” she asked, looking at the ss with disgust.


    I smiled, shaking my head as I hid my amusement with her. “This is how you do it.” I showed her how,


    and like a good student, she nodded, taking the ss when I gave it to her. I watch her lick the salt off


    the rim as she drinks, grabbing some with her tongue as she drinks her margarita She breathed out.


    “This is good,” she grins at me, rotating her ss to get the salt off the rim on the other side as she


    drinks again. “Let me try how to do it,” she said. I should not have allowed Ang, but I am curious about


    how fast she learns.


    She takes two margarita sses and rims them with lime juice and sugar. “Where did you learn that?” I


    asked curiously, wondering how she got the idea of using sugar. “Just discovering, but I guess this is


    being done already,” she answered, mixing the drink ingredients with a coconut juice she found. She


    gave me the other ss when she was finished, and together, we tasted her creation. “Hmm,” I


    moaned after tasting it. “This is good,” Iplimented honestly. Her lips formed a delighted smile. “Do


    you want another ss?” She asked excitedly. I nodded, helping her this time. “Are you interested in Dr.


    Greene‘s offer?” I nced at her, and seeing her shaking her head made me wonder. “Why?” “You heard


    my answer this morning, sky. We can‘t afford it,” she answered, sounding sad. I scoffed at her. “You


    married a Mars, yet you think you can‘t afford to study in college.” She chewed her bottom lip after


    drinking from her ss and looked at the ring on my finger. She leaned her head closer to mine. “You


    know that my marriage to you is temporary, right?”


    My eyes squinted at her, wondering if she was sincere or just ying me. “Did you know you‘re wealthy


    right now because we didn‘t sign any prenuptial agreementst night?” I finished my tequ, realizing it


    was a bad idea to have another ss. “What will you do with all the money, Ang?”


    “It was the same with my answerst night, Sky. I‘m not interested in your money. I was never


    interested in money,” Ang leaned her head forward. “Then, what do you want?” I whispered, hoping


    to get the same answer asst night. “A kiss. Just a kiss from the Mighty Sky,” she murmured, puffing out


    air from her mouth nervously as I hovered my lips to hers.


    I smiled. “You‘re one strange stranger, Ang,” I said, pulling her closer to me and kissing her intensely


    on the lips.