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Chapter 512

    Chapter 512


    Chapter 502 The Hickey My Mate Didn’t Give Me.


    After spending some time outside, I finally returned home to take a shower and get ready for the big


    meeting with the devil.


    Wearing a blue dress and applying only a little makeup, I stared into my image in the mirror for more


    than ten minutes without moving a muscle. I don’t know what I was looking for in my reflection, but it


    seemed captivating until Akin walked into the bedroom and identally mmed the door a little too


    loudly.


    “Are you ready?” he asked, wearing the wrist watch and setting his hair onest time. I had my hair


    flipped to one side, leaving my back and the other side naked.


    “Yes,” I bobbed my head. He put theb down and then wrapped his arms around my body from the


    back, making me watch him through the refection.


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    “Did you sleep in the living roomst night?” he whispered, nting little k*isses all over my neck.


    “That—I umm fell asleep in the bed— with Evelyn,” something just forbade me from saying too much. I


    don’t think it will be appropriate to say I slept in the same bed as Helel.


    He slowly stopped k*issing me and then unwrapped his arms from around my body, giving me a weak


    smile.


    Now that I remember Colt’s words, I understand what he meant when he said I should be more careful


    and not put myself in awkward situations.


    “They are waiting for us downstairs,” he then said while fixing his coat.


    “Are you upset with me,” I asked and held his hand, stopping him from walking away. He looked my


    way and then forced another smile on his l*ips. “Just be careful of these things, you know,” he mumbled


    with an awkward smile on his l*ips. One could tell he didn’ t like saying these things to me, but was


    forced to do so since I kept messing up.


    “I will be careful from now on,” I murmured, holding his hand to walk downstairs with him. The rest of


    the journey to the car was not that bad.


    We have left Colt and Reign behind with Evelyn, as I didn’t trust Shiloh to stop causing trouble. Once


    we were in the car, as expected, the she-devil walked up to the car only to wave her hand at us.


    “She is so creepy,” Imented, turning my head to the other side. Helel had asked us to let him sit in


    his own car, so it was Akin and me now. “I have seen a dress. I am going for a fitting test after this


    meeting,” I was finally excited to share the news with Akin.


    “Hmm, I really cannot wait to see you in a wedding dress and then take it off you at our wedding night,”


    he smiled mischievously, making me gasp when he wrapped his arm around me but secretly squeezed


    my b*reast.


    I looked outside the window and smiled sneakily. His firm hand was grasping and massaging the


    b*reast, making me lose control. He then found a way through the side opening to enter his hand and


    run his f*inger around my are.


    I was squirming a little, rubbing my thighs together, and enjoying his t*ouch. He was constantly poking


    his f*inger at my tit and pinching it h*ard until I bit my lower l*ip.


    It wasn’t just me being too excited. He began to u*nzip my dress from the back until it fell off from the


    frontpletely. Without any dy in action, he adjusted his face on my chest and pulled my b*ra over,


    exposing my b*oobs to his eyes.


    His gentle k*isses around my n*ipples, especially when he would hold them between his l*ips and pull


    them out, was the best feeling ever. I had leaned back in the chair and let him s*uc*k my boobs. He


    wasn’t too aggressive, just steadily licking my n*ipples and s*uc*king on my b*reasts throughout the


    ride.


    It was odd to have him y with my b*oobs in a car for so long, but it felt so good that I didn’tin.


    If only we had more time, I would have taken off my p*anties and gotten in hisp, taken his d*ic*k


    inside me, and let him f*uc*k me throughout the car ride.


    However, the fun was over before we could even acknowledge what was happening. He instantly


    pulled back and smirked when fixing his coat. I adjusted my b*ra over my b*reasts, and he helped me


    zip up my dress.


    Now that we walked out of the car hand in hand, we were facing Zane’s people. Huia was the first one


    that we saw. Akin’s grasp around my hand tightened at her sight.


    I don’t me him for hating her so much. Ever since she came, she has only ruined things for us and


    has already killed too many of our people.


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    “Good morning, lovebirds,” she greeted us with a bow, but it seemed too sarcastic. I rolled my eyes as I


    refused to answer her, while Akin let out a taunting scoff.


    “It must be tiring to be your age and run around a young boy like his pet dog,” Akinmented, making


    the smile on her face vanish.


    “Hmm! She is leaving her impact on you,” Huiamented as she side-eyed me.


    “Why don’t you go look for your master?” I said it with a grin on my l*ips.


    Now that I knew this was her weak spot, I nned to hit it like a jackpot over and over again.


    “I will,” she nodded, “Helel! My muscr nephew,” she then said, looking over Akin’s shoulder at Helel,


    who was also headed in our direction. I knew Helel would not even bother responding to her, but she


    had something else nned in her head.


    “It’s not that I hate you, boys. You are all my nephews. And it genuinely makes me happy to see how


    content you guys are. And for you, Akin, I am so d for the fun you are having with your mate,” she


    “The hickey looks so good on you,” herment didn’t sit well with Akin and me because I don’t


    remember Akin giving me a hickey in thest few days.
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