Ch.8 My Sea Otter

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After twenty minutes, their car stopped at a shopping center. Several buildings were lined up, including fashion stores with well-known brands. Shea immediately got out of the car without waiting for someone to open the door. She walked into the store without waiting for Marco. Still with her annoyance lingering, she waited for Marco to arrive. She glanced at him, then continued her walk. “Buy all the clothes I touch,” Shea said after circling the store, then walked out without trying on any clothes. Marco frowned at Shea's behavior. He finally complied with her request before following her out of the store. “I want to go to the shoe store,” Shea instructed while folding her hands. Her gaze was fixed ahead, as if she were reluctant to look back at him. Soon they went to the shoe store, then the bag store, to the jewelry and makeup store. Shea again told Marco to buy items in the store without caring about his money. She wanted to repay him. Without feeling it, they had spent three hours shopping. Shea told Marco to take her to the beach. Finally, Marco couldn't help but agree. Now their car is parked in the beach parking area. Shea immediately got out of the car, making Marco immediately follow her out. He walked towards Shea and swiftly took her hand. “Let go,” Shea pleaded as she pulled his hand away. “No, I won't. You're going to run away,” Marco retorted with a watchful gaze. Shea sighed harshly. “I just want to enjoy the beach.” Marco let out a long breath and slowly released his grip. Letting her go freely to enjoy the beauty of the beach that revealed the exotic shadow of Mount Etna. Shea ran towards the beach, making the wind shake her clothes. Meanwhile, Marco chose to sit on one of the empty beach chairs that was close to her. The beach was not too crowded because it was noon and not a holiday. But she really enjoyed the atmosphere of the beach. She looked back, then approached Marco, who was lying on the chair. “Leave me alone,” Shea warned. She immediately took off her heels and ran towards the beach in her bare feet. Marco narrowed his eyes. He crossed his hands behind his head for a headrest. His gaze was fixed on Shea, who seemed to be enjoying the atmosphere on the beach. He was stunned to see her smiling just from the waves hitting her bare feet. This was the first time in his life he met a woman like her. She had a high level of arrogance and loved to take revenge. Then easily happy just because of enjoying the beauty of the beach. Yes. Marco realized Shea's behavior of buying a lot of things was to avenge her for throwing away her phone and bag. But he didn't care about that. For him, it makes him feel more attracted to her. Moreover, he has not had s*x with her since last night. In the midst of his calmness, looking at Shea's face from afar, he immediately straightened his body to see two shirtless men approaching Shea. They looked like they were about to ask her out. “Hi,” greeted one of the men. Then he extended his hand to Shea, followed by his friend. “Hi,” Shea replied with a smile as she accepted their hand. “I'm Alessandro,” said the man in the yellow pants. Then followed by the man in the black pants. “Tommaso.” “Can we know your name?” asked Alessandro. Shea smiled. Then she glanced at Marco. She was suddenly interested in answering Alessandro's question because she saw Marco watching her closely. “Shea,” Shea replied. “Your name is very nice. Why don't you join us, Shea?” asked Tommaso while Alessandro nodded his head. They looked very hopeful that Shea would accept their invitation. “Sorry, I came with someone,” Shea replied while pointing at Marco, making the two men turn their heads towards him. “Yes. No problem,” Alessandro replied and immediately took Tommaso away from Shea. Shea walked over to Marco as the beach sand began to feel hot on the soles of her feet. She ran a little on tiptoe and sat on the chair next to him. “I want a gelato or a cold drink,” she pleaded. “Who are they?” Marco responded with a question. She rolled her eyeballs. “I'm thirsty. Can't we talk about that later?” Marco sharpened his gaze in annoyance at Shea's words. But he could not refuse her request, considering she had not eaten anything. Just a cup of hot tea while he was with Sofia. “Who are those two damn men?” asked Marco after ordering gelato for Shea. “Who were those two f*****g guys?” asked Marco after ordering Shea a gelato. “I don't know. They came to ask me to meet them. Then I told them that someone out of their mind was watching me,” Shea replied with a smile that made Marco look away. It wasn't long before Shea's order came. She looked happy to see the creamy and refreshing gelato in front of her eyes. She immediately ate the gelato without offering it to Marco. Meanwhile, Marco returned his attention to Shea. He didn't stop staring at her luscious and tempting lips. Even the feeling of wanting to taste it again did not stop disturbing his head. The kiss he had in the bathroom with Shea came back to his mind. She looked so innocent while enjoying the things that made her feel good. But also looking sexy and voluptuous at the same time. It would be excruciating for him to wait any longer to enjoy hot s*x with her. He wasn't sure if he could make it through the night. Marco bit his lip as his wild imagination played in his head. He seemed to see him kissing her full of soft licks and occasionally a little rough when pressing the kiss. While one hand held her hand that held the gelato spoon. Then his other hand hugged her waist tightly so as not to slip away. Marco immediately sighed roughly while turning his face away. Just imagining a kiss with her was able to make his adulthood hard in his pants. And this was the first time in his life that he felt this frustrated. *** A car was driving in the middle of the highway. He, sitting in the passenger seat, turned to the girl beside him. Looked sleepy as her head wobbled. Marco put his arm around Shea's shoulders and pulled her closer. Meanwhile, she immediately leaned her head on his shoulder so that she slept even more soundly. Marco's gaze returned to her face. Paying close attention to every inch of her face. Until slowly one hand rubbed her face gently. “You're like a sea otter when you're sleeping,” Marco murmured while rubbing Shea's cheek. Marco slowly kissed Shea's lips to fulfill his desire that had been held back since a few hours ago. He released the kiss and looked at her for a while. Then his hand that had been on her cheek began to move down. He stroked Shea's thigh, which felt smooth in his rough palm. His touch made her sigh as she hugged him. “This is the first time I've found a woman like you. Just imagining you sleeping with Diego makes me want to cut off his adulthood,” Marco whispered, still staring intently at Shea's face.
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