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51: I'm in trouble

51: I'm in trouble

A/N: so u were expecting a sweet update last chapter lolololol sorry about that, bawi ako rito? Hehehe plus sexy chapter sssssshhhh

Read at your own risk Lol

RYU

I woke up with a heavy headache and what worsen it was when I remembered how I ended up having this pain.

She

freaking

drugged

me

again!

Bumangon ako sa kama at nag-unat. Well at least she's considerate enough to move me to the bed instead of lying unconscious on the floor.

The door opened and titless stood with her hair up, apron tied in her waist.

"Good morning Rocket!" she had that creepy smile on her face, mixture of innocence and mischief.

I cussed few times as I massaged my temple.

"Water and some tea will ease the pain Rocket. And oh, some aspirin maybe."

"What did you do last night titless?!"

Mas lalo siyang napangiti at lumapit sa akin. She got the shirt on the floor, the one I dropped last night at inabot iyon sa akin.

"Don't display your body this early mister, I might molest you."

Kinuha ko naman ang damit at sinuot iyon, ignoring her words. "Tell me what happened last night titless."

"Nothing," patay malisyang sagot niya. Who is she kidding? I know that creepy smile plastered on her face right now. "I'm in bed with you last night."

"Titless---"

She pulled me from the bed. "Breakfast is ready and John already left for school. We all have the house for ourselves."

"What did you do?" I asked with conviction.

"Nothing, I did nothing. What do you think would I do Rocket? Find that guy and shoot him 50 times? Of course no. I'm at home, tucked in bed with you. Now let's go and eat breakfast para may energy ka sa trabaho."

"I'm not going to work."

"Oh," her face lit up. "You'll stay here?" I nodded that made her more creepily cheerful. "Yay I love that! Now let's eat, I didn't wake up early to cook para palamigin lang ang pagkain."

Pagbaba namin sa kusina ay nakahanda na nga ang pagkain. Fried eggs, bacon, hotdog and toasted bread. Nakasalang na rin ang coffeemaker.

She was humming a happy tune as she removed her apron while I moved to turn on the TV in the kitchen.

The news was about a dead guy, shot 50 times and left abandoned in an old warehouse. What the hell?

Napatingin ako kay Titless na nakangiti pa rin nang matamis. Napamasahe na lamang ako sa noo ko, unsure what to say or feel at the moment.

“How unlucky of that guy,” she said, blinking innocently and reached for the remote control. “Do not stress yourself over the news Rocket, let’s eat.”

Innocently? My ass.

Pinatay niya ang TV at hinila ako upang umupo na sa harap ng mesa. Hindi ko alam kung matutuwa ba ako or hindi. A part of me was happy to know she’s back, safe and unscathed. But seriously, who would shoot someone fifty times? Does she even feel guilty about it?

Another half of my sane mind, says it’s fine. The guy was a hitman and I’m sure he fired more than 50 times his whole life. And that he deserved to die, but still I am not fond with the idea of death.

But, does she really feel guilty?

No she doesn’t. I doubt.

So here’s the thing.

This woman... is too dangerous. But interesting.

“Any plans today?” tanong ko sa kanya. She bite on her food as she shook her head at me. “Good, we’re going out.”

I wanted to take her out so that I'll get to know her more. Maybe that way I will be able to fully understand her. That way I can go with her ways. I wanted her to take me to her world and I’ll see how I can adapt in it. That way we’ll understand each other better.

Her face lit up, probably because the thought of us going out excites her. “Oh my gosh. To where?”

I shrugged. “Where do you want?”

Saglit siyang nag-isip. “Let’s drop by the hospital bago puntahan ang puntod ni Mommy!”

“Okay.” That would be great. That’s just exactly what she needs right now.

***

“What’s your mom like?” tanong ko sa kanya nang maupo kami sa harap ng puntod ng kanyang mommy. Unlike this morning, she’s genuinely happy this time. Dumaan kami kanina sa ospital at sabi ng dotor ay ligtas na ang kalagayan ng kanyang ama.

She smiled and looked at the tomb. “Nothing much I can recall but I think she’s great. And pretty.” Had figured that one out. Moms are the best persons in the world. “She always tied my hair in pigtails at madalas kong kinakagat ang dulo ng pigtails ko.”

I cringed. That’s gross.

“I don’t recall much details of it but I remember every night, mom and dad would always slow dance in the living room. Gustong-gusto kong tinitingnan sila, they’re too devoted to each other.” She laughed bitterly. “Maybe that’s the reason why she's killed.  Whoever killed her, killed dad’s happiness too. You see, if you love someone so much, terrible things may happen. Better not get attach.”

I always knew the reason she’s cautious in almost everything is her bad experience. I want to prove to her how it feels so good to love people even if you doesn’t end up with them. It’s bittersweet but I just keep in mind that someone may come and you may feel more than you’ve felt before.

That maybe everything has a chance.

Tumayo ako at inilahad ang kamay sa harap niya. “I’m not a dancer but... may I take this dance?”

Napakurap siya sa akin at tila gustong matawa. “Seriously? Dito sa sementeryo, at walang music?”

“Who said dancing is with music only?”

She pouted and swatted my hands away. “Nababaliw ka na yata Rocket.”

“Are you seriously rejecting me?”

“Ayaw ko nga, baka may makakita sa atin isipin pang siraulo tayo.”

I smirked, does that really matter? “Research says dancing improves health and all.”

Hindi na niya mapigilan ang tumawa habang tinatanggap ang kamay ko. “Sino ang mga researchers? Ryu Vander-Morisson, et al?”

I chuckled, placing her arms around my neck as I placed mine on her waist. “Smart girl.”

Nagsimula kaming gumalaw sa mahinang paraan. I stared at her face, noticing how her cheeks were getting chubby. I think she looks better than before. Now that I noticed it closely, she has a tiny mole on the side of her eyes. Her teeth weren’t perfect but I like how it matched her close to perfection lips. Her cheeks were naturally tinted pink, blushing at the little distance between us as we swayed to the imaginary music.

“Pi?”

She hummed a reply.

“If there’s something you wanted to talk to, I can be a good listener. If you wanted to cry, I can be the hankie you can use to wipe your tears. If you want to sleep, I can be your pillow. If there’s anything you wanted to do, Iet’s do it.”

She smiled, this time a pure smile. Inilapat niya ang kanyang ulo sa dibdib ko. “Do you mean that?”

“Of course.” I kissed the tip of her head.

She suddenly punched my gut.

What

The

Fucking

Hell?

I groaned in pain, watching her pouting in annoyance.

"Who the hell are you? Where's my Rocket? Why are you saying cheesy things?" sunod-sunod na tanong niya.

I chuckled and pulled her back to me. "Change is good."

"Baka alien ka."

"Stop saying nonsense things," wika ko sa kanya. "I'm still your Rocket."

I noticed how a blush crept her face. Her eyes sparkling in my sight. I was in trouble, I know. I've been noticing tiny details about her lately. The way she laughs still rings in my head. Her crazy stunts and violent tendencies just draw me closer. Her eyes were passionate as she looked at me with desire. How she purrs, and every little thing she does seem so incredible to me.

No matter how crazy she could get, she's already tattoed in my mind permanently.

Damn, I am really in trouble.

***

Pi


Rocket was weirdly sweet lately, and I would be lying if I say Im not enjoying it. After my little trip to kill the bastard last night, I felt hollow.

When I returned home, he's still asleep and I somewhat feel bad for drugging him to sleep. But on my defense, he would only hinder my plan and that's not cool.

After I killed the guy, I didn't feel much better. It was hard to sleep, and thankfully the space beside him is enough for me to settle and tangled my body with his.

And yep, by that I got blissful sleep last night.

... which terrified me.

Why do I feel like I'm drawn to him more and more each day? I can last a day without listening to Harry Styles' music or flipped through his photos on the internet but I can't without getting a glimpse of this devil.

It's due to pregnancy, I know.

But damn straight, he's dangerous for my emotional health. He makes my heart beats so fast. Damn, he could even make it stop for a moment just by hearing him say things unusual to come from a guy like him.

Like now, he's holding my hand as we walk. I had no idea how was his experiences with women before at ayaw ko ring itanong iyon.

"Rocket I want to get a tattoo," biglang sabi ko nang makita ang isang tattoo shop sa di kalayuan.

His gaze narrowed at me, then to my tummy. "No, only after your labor. It's not advisable for pregnant women."

Napalabi ako. "Pero hindi naman bawal."

"Titless..."

I pouted even more but it seems like it's not working right now. Normally, he would give in to my pouting.

"Let's go there but you're not getting any."

What? Then why go there? Just to make me itch to really get another? Hey hey that's torture in my part.

"Anong gagawin natin dun?"

"I'll get one," sagot niya na nagpatigil sa akin.

"Ha?"

He smirked, closing my parted mouth. "You look stupid, I know you heard me."

Uh at least the spicy Rocket is back, gone was the cheesy one. Pero may mga pagkakataong ang sarap niyang sakalin. He annoys me so much sometimes.

He is getting a tattoo?

But I've seen his entire body and no single drop of ink in it!

"... But you don't like tattoos!"

"Who said I don't?"

I raised a hand. "Me. You don't have one so I think it means you don't like to get any."

"I like them but I think I would only ink my body with something that means so much to me, something that has a meaning," sagot niya.

"Sabagay." Tumahimik na lang ako habang tinatahak namin ang daan papasok sa shop.

Nang makarating kami sa roon ay pinapwesto niya ako sa sulok ng shop while he talked with the artist and entered the room. Inabala ko na lamang ang sarili ko sa pagbabasa ng mga magazines na naroon. He didn't take that long before he come out with a covering on his wrist.

"Tapos na?" Bakit ang bilis? Did he just get a dot tattoo? "Patingin."

But he refused and just pulled me to go home. Pinipilit ko siyang ipakita iyon sa akin ngunit ayaw niya. I tried to fake throwing a fit to see if I could get what I want but man, devil's really hard.

Nakauwi na lamang kami sa bahay ay hindi niya iyon ipinakita sa akin. He stopped the car and turned to me. "Don't tell me you're upset?"

"I am."

He chuckled. "Over a tattoo?"

"A tattoo you refused to show me!"

He shook his head in disbelief at hinawakan ang kamay kong nakapatong sa hita ko. He brought it closed to his lips, kissing my knuckles.

This man!

Galit sabi ako eh!

"You'll see it when it somewhat dries." Then he cupped my jaw, pulling me forward for a kiss on the lips. I responded eagerly, withering against the touch of his skin.

Okay damn me, I want him. Funny how he always take notice of how horny am I when he's the one who triggers it!

I pulled gently, savoring the taste of his lips. "Are you staying over for the night?"

A smirk pulled at the corner of his lips. "I'd love to."

And just like that we knew what was about to come. We got off the car, walked to my room hand in hand and in silent. I don't know why it makes me shiver in excitement. Damn it I'm pregnant yet I'm this horny.

He should stop being so hot so that I'll stop being horny!

We silently entered my room, a surprising awkward feeling fills inside. Alam kong parehas kaming nangangailangan at ramdam namin ang uhaw sa isa't-isa ngunit tila nagkahiyaan pa kami nang makarating kami sa loob ng kwarto ko.

I locked the door, gathering enough courage to speak. "Do you want... Coffee?"

I could feel him breathe behind me. The warmth of his breath against my skin drive me crazy. I slowly turned to him, watching him close. "We both know that not what we both wanted."

This guy is so pretty, I could really say I was lucky. He lifted my jaw and my eyes met his again, noticing the fire that was starting to spread. He slowly leaned down to place a kiss on my lips. Dahan-dahan kong isinara ang mga mata, enjoying the feels of his kisses.

It grew deeper and deeper, his hands started to wander around my body in a slow passionate touch. I tugged his shirt and he took it off, throwing it somewhere on the floor.

Sinunod niyang kalasin ang tali ang suot kong damit, letting the fabric fell on the floor. I moaned as he started kissing my neck, my shoulder down to my chest.

A gasp escaped my throat when I felt his hands caressing my hips, pulling me to him. He suddenly stopped only to look at me in the face, gently pulled my hair back so that it won't cover my face.

I was beginning to like how he look at me like a specimen under a microscope. He would look at every detail of me, and that always turns me on.

He held my hand as we walked towards the bed.

"You're so beautiful..."

I just watched him unclasped my bra and pulled my underwear down, leaving me baked.

"Rock---"

He lay me down on the bed, staring at me for quite some time. He then crawled to the bed with me, dropping his head on my thigh.

I gasped as he lifted my leg, kissing my inner thigh in a slow passionate way. I was aching for him and he's making it hard for me not to scream in so much pleasure. I bite my lower lip not to make a sound but that's impossible. Heat creep in my entire body as he moved closer to my aching core.

He started nipping on my sensitive skin and I shouted a curse in so much pleasure.

Devil really knew how to use his tongue well, damn it.

He drive me crazy every time. His tongue against my sensitive skin made me grip a fistful of his hair. That just encouraged him to do even better, pinning my hips on the bed as gave me pleasure my body could ever handle.

I got the release I need in a short time, and he moved to kiss me giving me a taste of myself but made me forgot it was mine when he kissed me deeper, and my thoughts were now focused on him.

Just him.

He shuck off his jeans without breaking the kiss and pressed our forehead together as he readied himself on my entrance.

When he pushed inside me, my entire thoughts and senses were blocked. All I could see is him, all I could hear him and all I could feel is him. His thrusts were deep, raw and it sent me feverish.

When he pushed impossibily deep, I think I was about to lose my mind as I'm nearing my orgasm. He held my hip tighter, his pants and moans sounded damn good along with my own.

The moment I feel I couldn't take it anymore, he exploded inside me.

We calmed our breaths together, before he rolled off, lying beside me. Napatitig na lamang ako sa kisame, still feeling hangover with what happened.

He pulled me to his side, planting a kiss on my forehead. I caught his hand, removing the covering of his new tattoo.

"Just let me see this," wika ko nang tinangka niya iyong bawiin.

My hand suspended for a while, lips parting when I finally took off the covering on his wrist.

On his wrist is a pi symbol.

He tattoed a pi symbol on his wrist.

He really did.

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A/N:

Aaaaaaaa Ryu's new tatts!
(don't mind the hand, it's the tattoo that matters lol)


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