Chapter B.1
I yawned then I took my tweezer in the cabinet behind the mirror. Then, I plucked the hair in my left underarm. Damn! I am still sleepy yet Fireus woke me up so early. I kicked him in his stomach as a reason for that. He was disturbing me from my beautiful sleep. This was his fault for making me so tired last night that I even liked it and let him pleasure me.
"Hey there, sexy!"
My eyes darted to the door of my bathroom. I drew a seductive smile when I found a alluring brute, leaning in the door frame.
"Hey there, handsome!" I winked then I continued plucking the little hairs on my underarm.
I wasn't that perfect woman having a smooth underarm unlike those other women. But I didn't attempt to go to the dermatologist to fix this because I want to be so proud that I am having these and could still wear bikinis. All I have is the white complexion of my arm.
I could feel Fireus' stares. I frowned, looking at him, shooting some glares. "What?"
"Nothing." He shook his head
"Stop staring at me. I'm getting uncomfortable." I wasn't used to Fireus looking at me intently.
"What? Seriously?" He was chuckling already as he was grinning widely.
I rolled my eyes. "Whatever."
Sometimes, I'm getting surprise as how close Fireus and I now unlike before that we always argued to each other. We always argued to nonsensical topics, defied each other's opinions and perspectives and teased each other to the maximum level until one of us gets pissed off. I just met him in his coffee shop and he accidentally threw his drink at me because his foot accidentally kicked the chair he just passed by. He was clumsy and all. I was so mad before and we both ended up arguing and shouting at each other, blaming one another. I'd already punched him before because he ruined my day on that time that happened.
"'You want me to help you, Cejay?"
I looked at him weirdly as I put down my arm as I already felt my arm was getting cramps. "Aren't you getting turn off from what I am doing?"
"Nope, I am not. Why would I get turn off? You look cute. I'm glad that you are showing your true color, Cejay," he said and smiled.
"You sure?" I asked, almost not believing his words. I thought guys like him were getting turned off once they found out that women are having hairs in their underarms.
"I am hundred percent sure. You're so persistent. You want me to be the one who plucks your hairs in your underarms?" He came closer to me then he encircled his arm on my waist. I moaned softly when his lips landed in my neck. I felt chills that suddenly crawled down in my spine and that was so f*****g good for me to feel it.
"Fireus..." I slowly closed my eyes and felt his teeth softly biting my neck. Here he was again. He couldn't get enough of me again. I wonder when he will stop desiring me so that I could continue my job I am doing. I've got to finish them before we will leave to see his siblings.
"Wearing just only your undergarments is very much appealing to my sight, Cejay. Do you have any idea about that, huh?" he asked. His voice was getting husky. My breath hitched whenever I heard that kind of tone he was making right now.
"What is your proposal to me right now?" I asked, brow arching. I could already guess what he is thinking right now and what he would want us to do.
With my question, he drew a smirk. Then he suddenly pushed me to the wall and cornered me with his body. The corner of my lips lifted up, trying not to smile.
Aggressive.
"I'll pluck all the hairs in your underarm but in one condition."
"What is it?"
"I want my reward."
"And what is it?"
"Not 'what is it'. Who is it?" I pushed myself not to smile from what he said, waiting for him to say those words I would like to hear it from him.
"Who is it, then?" I asked and slowly, my arms were slowly crawling and clinging to his neck, encouraging him to answer me.
"You, of course. I want my dessert," he whispered in his husky voice.
I grinned and slowly caressed his face while looking at him seductively. "It's still morning, mister. How come you want your dessert, huh?"
I gasped loudly when he lifted my leg and circled it to his waist. Then he let me feel his hardness by pressing his front in between of my middle thighs. Gods, I could feel how awake he is! We were still in the teasing stage and we were not in our foreplay yet. We were just starting to play with each other. Later would be the thing I wanted us to happen. The part where he could make me scream like there was no tomorrow.
"Shall we start?" He gently pinched my side, causing goose bumps cringed me.
It was a wrong move to stare intently to Fireus' eyes because when my eyes landed on his, I was hypnotized and lost from it. It's like he could sip my soul through it that ended him to control me with all his will.
I held on his neck when he took my leg to encircle it to his waist then cupped my butt with his hand. When he walked out in the bathroom, we were already kissing so wild that we couldn't get enough to each other. We're as if hungry and thirsty at the same time. And kissing is our only option to full ourselves.
He grinded his front when he laid me on bed. I forwarded my hips to feel his hardness. Before I undressed his boxer shorts, he stopped kissing me and gently pinched my side, up to my arm and down to my hand.
I felt so dizzy because of the aftershock of our lips clashing to each other. When I opened my eyes, I found Fireus' lips swollen. He slowly raised my arms to place them in my head. "Stay put," he ordered.
"S-Sure..." I said, mentally blocked. I felt myself disoriented from the kiss. Butterflies kept on fluttering on my stomach when he nibbled my neck. Static electricity flowed to my skin when his lips touched my skin.
"After I pluck those hairs in your underarms, I want to taste this." I gasped when he cupped my breasts. s**t! Damn it! I could f*****g feel the warmth of his hand that was penetrating to my brassiere.
Nodding is my only answer to him. Because honestly, I don't know what I should answer. I was rendered speechless as he did what he said. He really did pluck the hairs in my underarms.
I was glaring at him because while he is busy plucking the hairs on my underarm, he was grinding in front on the apex of my thighs. My legs were still clinging on Fireus' waist. I could feel his hot fresh breath fanning over my face while he was so focus plucking the hairs on my underarm. I couldn't help caressing his face using my free hand. I caressed his nose, his forehead, his cheeks, and his lips. If I get pregnant one of these days, I wonder if my baby is going to inherit Fireus' features. Or is it mine that he or she is going to inherit?
I don't care if the gender of my baby is a boy ir a girl. As long as I have a child... a child comes from my womb, I am fine with it. I gasped and my gaze darted to Fireus. My eyes widened. Why is he already sucking my n****e?! A loud moan escaped to my mouth. Damn! He's so really damn good.
And the rest of our morning wasted to something we both enjoyed.
"s**t!" I heard Fireus mutter under his breath while he was busy watching news in my television in the living room.
"What?" I asked, brow arching when I passed by at him. We were both dressed up after taking some... exercise?
I sat up right beside him and also watched the news. He didn't even pay attention to me but his eyes were focused in the tv monitor. I focus, too my attention to the tv. A news reporter was on the race car field. I was confused because the background was at night. Then I realized, it was recorded.
[... They are back! Femme Fatales is back! We know Femme Fatales! They are the notorious five female race car drivers. Is this the chance that Arrieta Clan wants to duel with them? Did they have return to accept the challenge? Or just want to unwind? Arrieta Clan, Femme Fatales is here! What are you going to do?]
"Femme Fatales?" I knotted my forehead. What a beautiful name for a group! It sounds dangerous.
The reporter started to walk and approached five people who were wearing different color of suits—red, blue, green, yellow, and violet—and helmets match with the color of their suits. He mouthed in the camera, 'Femme Fatales'. He cleared his throat. The person who was wearing a red suit and red helmet turned at him.
"f**k! Innocent McKay!" Okay... What the heck is happening to Fireus? Why all of a sudden he is cussing at this morning? What's up to this guy, huh?
When I turned to where I was watching, I examined the person that looked like the reporter would like to interview. I could see the curves of the person's body. That person has boobs meaning is it a woman or a gay? I don't know if I am right. I don't know if I should laugh right now or just kept on watching Fireus' exploding series of expletives that I haven't heard from him before. He hasn't done that ever since. I don't hear him much cussing him unlike now.
"Miss Innocent McKay, I'm Finnie from News Zone. What's the reason why five of you came back? Are you here to accept the challenge Arrieta Clan proposed to your group in drag racing?"
My forehead was creasing when I turned my head to Fireus. I remember earlier he mentioned 'Innocent McKay'. So, he knew that woman with the red suit and helmet in which she has no plan to remove it? I frowned from the thought he knows that person whose name is 'Innocent'. My eyes stayed to the person whose name is 'Innocent'. I simply clenched my fist and narrowed my eyes at her. What the heck are you staring at her, Fireus?!
"We are not here accepting their challenge. I still say the same though. I am declining it."
I watched Fireus' moves. His jaw clenched.
"Why, Innocent? What's the reason?"
"They are just boastful. That's all!"
"What would you like to say to them? The Arrieta Clan, I mean."
She silenced then cleared her throat. I waited for her to speak.
"For me... they are all losers."
The news reporter remained silent when Innocent left them with confidence air on her. The reporter was about to speak when the tv got blackout. "What... The..." I glared to Fireus when I caught him turning off the tv by using the remote control.
"What's your relationship with that Innocent McKay?" I stood up and crossed my arms, facing Fireus.
He turned at me and c****d his eyebrow. "I don't know what you are saying."
"Oh really, huh? Tss." I flipped my hair then I passed by at him and didn't look at him.
"Wait! Are you jealous?"
I ignored him and continued walking to my room.
"Cejay!"
I turned around to shot some glares at him. This guy knows how to piss me off just by how he talk or speak with me right now. He was also getting on my nerves and any moment, I know that I would get explode if he kept on teasing me like that. I am not in the mood to join in his happy hour. "If I caught you flirting with her, I am gonna kill you! The contract will be breached!" I snorted as I shut the door forcibly.
How dare he! Damn it! I can't believe that I am acting like this! I look like a s**t! This isn't me! Why am I acting like this? What's gotten into you, self? You are not like this!
I flinched when he hugged me from behind. I didn't notice that he already opened the door and he was lucky that I didn't lock it.
"I am not breaching our contract!" he said, clenching his teeth.
I released from his hug even though I want to stay in his arms. I could feel the warmth and home inside of him. But I don't want to be addicted on his hug. I should not be used to it.
"Then, tell me, you i***t!" I distanced myself away from and looked him in the eye. He sighed in frustration. It's like he wanted to say something at me but something was stopping me. I shook my head to his action. If he doesn't want to tell me, then f*****g fine!
I was about to step back when he pulled back my hand. Then he slowly took me to my bed and we both sat in my bed. I looked at him weirdly. My eyes darted on his handsome eyes as I waited for him to speak.
"Cejay, I'm not just an owner of coffee shop just like what you think," he started. "I'm also a race car driver."
That made me so confuse. I don't understand why he said it. What now if he is a race car driver? Is that a big issue regardless about that woman whose named is 'Innocent McKay'?
"So?"
"What I am trying to say... that Innocent McKay and the rest of her team, Femme Fatales... They are our opponents. They are my opponents by my brothers in race car driving."
"I-I don't understand. I don't understand the shits you are saying. Just f*****g tell me right now, Fireus. Do you have a relationship or affair with that woman? If f*****g it is, you know what's inside of my f*****g contract, Fireus," I said seriously.
"I'm not having an affair with her! I am telling you, she is one of my opponents ONLY!"
I snorted. "You're so affected that she said that you're all losers." Sarcasm was all over on my voice. I did smirk.
I even fought stare at him. Now what? Now, he is affected? I'm right. I just c****d my brow and challenged him to say something.
"I tell you, I'm not having an affair with her. I am not liking nor lusting over her, Cejay. I don't like her being so boastful. We proposed an agreement if they are gonna fight with us on one-on-one in drag racing, whoever lose in the challenge, never shall show themselves in the car racing ever. But the Femme Fatales don't want to accept our proposal. I so wanted to end their boastful stage but we couldn't end them and our aim couldn't be achieved because Innocent McKay won't accept our proposal. Believe me, Cejay. She's not one of my women I bedded with. And never will I allow it that she will become one. I can't trust her. I don't even f*****g know her because she hides her face through wearing helmet. I honour my word. I honour your contract. I know how to follow in the contract. If you doubt me, then stop the hell out, Cejay."
I silenced. His voice is stern like he is trying to make me believe that he is telling the truth. I examined his face. Truth is, I believe him. I'm just testing him. He made me proud from his answers. I sighed in relief.
"Okay." I smiled. "Don't worry, I believe you, Fireus." I gently caressed his face. "Calm down, okay?" I said while I kept on caressing his face. He leaned in my touch and closed his eyes.
Slowly, his arms were now enveloping me inside of his body, feeling the warmth of his. Then, I realized he was totally hugging me. His face was in the crook of my neck. I felt him sniffing me, inhaling my scent.
I chuckled. "Fireus..."
"Maybe, you should meet my siblings," he said. He put some distance between us and looked at me.
"What?" I asked, chuckling. "Are you serious?" Was he really serious?
"Yes." I nodded my head. "I'm gonna introduce you to them. Shall we?" I haven't said 'yes', when he already dragged me out of the room. I just let him to drag me out of my condo. At least, I have no work today for today is a weekend. The advantage is I could spend more time with Fireus. I don't want him to sulk again unlike what happened last night. It was hellish seeing him so hyperly frustrated and distressed. That was my first time seeing him in that condition. It is like he hasn't slept for days. Poor, Fireus. I didn't know he would come to check on me last night. Fortunately, he went to see me.
I symphatized on him from what he confessed last night. He was celibate for the last weeks we haven't met each other. How funny it is. But I am so nervous right now.
I'm about to meet his siblings. What are they going to ask about our relationship? Should I say, he is my s*x partner? Bedmate? That he is under of my contract? And that he is my baby maker. Crap! What to do now, Cejay? What are you going to explain? Why is he not explaining something as what set up we should act?