Mistaken by the Billionaire Marquess

CHAPTER 20: Movie

– LIA –

MY JAW dropped after that. Did I hear him right? Is he really asking me for a dinner?

Is he just joking, or did he hit his head somewhere? Or maybe someone told him to do this?

“Earth to mi amor,” Kelleon said while snapping his finger in front of me. I didn’t even realize that I am already staring at him while being lost in the waves of my thoughts.

“Ha?” I asked like a dumb girl. My mind is still on loading mode and that’s all that I can say to him. I didn’t even thought earlier that I can answer him.

He smirked as if there’s something that amused him. “I’m asking you if you’re up for a dinner,” he said.

Thankfully, my mind is on a hundred percent working mode right now.

“Oh, of course!” I answered. “I’m up for a dinner… with myself.”

My last sentence wiped the smirk on his face. Instead, that smirk transfered to my face because I succesfully teased him again.

“Why are you here, anyway?” I asked, trying to shift the topic. I walked towards him and gave him a ‘step aside’ look because I will open the door. I don’t know why, but his face must be made of concrete because instead of giving way, really placed himself in the middle of the my path.

He showed me a paperbag, as if he was slapping it on my face. “I’m here to ask you for a dinner, but you said that you’re only up for a dinner with yourself,” he made a fake sad face that makes me want to slap him more. “I guess I’ll just eat these steak by myself.”

He’s about to walk away when I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards me with much force. It made him go back to his original position, but his back hit the door that made a loud sound.

“Woah. I didn’t know that you like it rough, mi amor,” he teasingly said while laughing.

“Ha ha. So funny,” I sarcastically said. “You have a steak?”

He composed himself and looked straight at me again. He nodded at me as an answer.

“Do you have rice?” I asked him again. He shook his head.

“You want to eat dinner with me but you didn’t bring a rice?!” I exclaimed. “You’re entering an asian household, mister!”Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

He pursed his lips as if he’s stopping himself from laughing. “I didn’t know you eat rice, though.”

I raise my eyebrows at him and put my two hands on my waist. “Hello? Of course, I eat rice!” I answered him. “In this country, rice is our life!”

He shook his head. I was about to say more when he shushed me. He put his finger on my lips and told me to shut up.

“Chill, okay?” he said. He handed me the paper bag. “I’ll buy some rice and cook it in your house. Is that fine with you?”

I grabbed the paper bag and opened it. There’s a huge tupperware inside that looks like been bought minutes ago because the price tag sticker is still there. Inside of it is the steak that he’s saying to me.

“I’m fine with that,” I answered. “Buy two kilos. I want to eat lots of rice.”

His mouth formed an ‘o’ shape as if he was amazed that I can eat a lot of food. I saw that he’s about to ask something but decided to keep his mouth shut about that.

“I’ll be back with the rice,” he said as he walked away from my house.

I shouted at him at my langauge. “Pagbalik mo, ubos na ‘tong steak!” (When you come back, the steak’s already gone!)

He looked back at me before answering. “Then I’ll buy more steak.”

I was stunned by his answer. Really? He is willing to buy more steak?

I felt like he was spoiling me with foods, and I like it! If this will go on for days, I’m gonna marry him!

I want to laugh at myself while watching him walk away. I saw him grabbed his phone and call someone. I’m just confused why he walked to the left path instead of the right path. The store is on the right.

I shrugged and didn’t think about it anymore. He’s already grown-up. I’m sure he can handle himself.

Right now, my focused should be on the delicious steak.

I entered my house and changed my clothes to my pajamas. It’s a routine of mine since I want to sleep immediately after eating. Not healthy, though, I like it and my body seems fine with it.

After changing, I put the steak on different plate and get two other plates and utensils for Kelleon and I.

I didn’t wait for him anymore. I was so hungry that I started eating the steak after I sat on the table. However, I haven’t finished eating half of one piece of it when Kelleon walked inside my house like he owns it.

“You didn’t locked the door?” he asked while looking at me and the steak.

I nodded at him. I swallowed my food first before speaking. “Where’s the rice?”

He motioned his hand towards the door. As if a cue, two bulky men entered with sacks of rice on their back.

Slowly, I turned my heads towards Kelleon and looked at him with a surprised face.

“I told you to buy two kilos, not two sacks of rice,” I said, hiding my happiness. Of course! I’m happy! I have stocks of rice for maybe two to four months! And it’s free!

He walked towards me and put three larges tupperwares on my table. I pulled it towards me and realized that the two are full with rice while the other one has steaks. All of them are still hot.

The two men left after putting the sacks down. Kelleon sat on the chair in front of me and started eating, too.

I thought he will tease me again or ask me a lot of questions, but it was one of the most silent dinner I ever had.

It’s not silent in a bad way. Instead, the silence gave me comfort. I even ate a lot than what I usually ate. I want to be embarrassed because there are total of ten steak slices and I ate eight of those.

After eating, I cleaned the table and washed the dishes. Kelleon was left on the living room. I didn’t know what he was doing, though.

Maybe feeling himself like a king while I’m he’s maid.

After I washed the dishes, I went to the living room to look for Kelleon. However, I was surprised when he’s not there.

I walked towards the main door and locked it. My heart fell down when I thought that he came back home without even saying goodbye to me.

Is he angry because I ate almost all of the steaks?

Pouting, I walked up to the second floor to sleep. I am still in the highest part of the stairs when I heard the television in my room playing something. Did I left it open in the morning?

I hurriedly ran to the bedroom. And to my surprise, Kelleon was there. He’s laying on my bed while watching a movie.

“What are you doing?” I asked him when I was already on the edge of the bed.

He turned his head to me. “Watching a movie, obviously.”

I sighed. “Of course. I can see that,” I responded. “What I’m trying to ask you is why are you still here?”

“Am I not welcome?” he asked.

I was suddenly taken back by the tone of his voice. He doesn’t look sad but… his voice is.

“It’s not like that,” I defended. “I’m just wondering. You know… your house is kind of far from here.”

He smiled at me. Instead of answering, he patted the space on the bed beside him.

And like a good pet, I followed him. I lay down beside him. He slightly turned his body to face me.

“I don’t live far anymore,” he said. “I’m staying on the next door.”

My eye furrowed at him. “Is the newly renovated house yours?” I asked.

He nodded. “Yup.” He slowly placed his arms above my head. Now, my head is near to his chest.

“Why?” I asked. “Is this because you want to monitor me?”

“If that’s what you think,” he answered. He didn’t give me a direct response. Instead, he gave me a more confusing one.

We both fell silent and focused our attention on the movie. It was an action-romance movie between a senator and a policewoman. The storyline was good and their lines really hit me in the heart.

“Will you marry someone like the senator, mi amor?” Kelleon broke the silence that covered us.

I felt his stares at me. Instead of turning my head to him, I sticked my sight to the movie.

“Yes,” I answered. “I want a man who will let me do things that I want because he trusts me. I want a man who’s willing to wait for me, even for years.” I stopped for a moment before I talked again.

“I want to marry a man who’s willing to burn the whole world for me.”

It sounds selfish. But all my life, I’m dreaming of having a husband who’s angry to everyone but soft at me. I dreamt of a husband who’s willing to catch a bullet for me, because I will also do the same for him. I want a husband who will never put anyone else above me, because I will also prioritize him.

I looked up at Kelleon. “How about you, cariño? Will you marry someone like the police woman?” I asked him.

It didn’t took him long to answer. “Yes. I want a woman who will be faithful to me no matter what happens. I want a woman who will be with me despite of my status in life. I want a woman who can be succesful without my help.”

His hand slowly caressed my face. “I want to have a wife who will love me more than anyone, because I will love her more than myself.”

Our eyes were locked. Silence covered the whole room. The television is still playing but the only thing I can hear is my heartbeat.

I didn’t even noticed that are lips touched. The same flow of electricity entered my body. But unlike before, we didn’t let our lips separate again.

He pulled my head closer to him as he deepen our kiss. His lips are moving in ways that I can’t follow. I don’t even know what I’m doing anymore. I’m just moving my lips in any way that I want.

His tongue entered my mouth and I accepted it willingly. I tasted him and felt like heaven. My sensitive parts tingled when our tongue touched.

We were breathing heavily. Our salivas mixing each other and I felt some of it dropped from my mouth. He was ravishing me, sucking my tongue, and biting my lips a little before licking it again.

His hand slowly find its way to my breast. It fits his whole hand. I’m still wearing my shirt and my bra, but my skin can still fell the warmth of his hand.

He groped my right boob from my covers and slowly massaged it. I can help but to moan in his mouth and accept his tongue again.

His hand entered my shirt and travelled to my back. In one swift move, he unhooked my bra and freed my breasts who’s been aching for his direct touch.

And he didn’t disappoint. His hand went back on my breast, squeezing my nipple between his pointing and middle finger.

I feel hot. I feel wet. I want more.

He played with my nipples for some moments before travelling his hand to the garter of my pajama. I was almost aching for him to touch me down there.

He slide his fingers to my thigh and squeezed it a bit. I can tell that he wants to play more, but I can’t wait for him to play with my pussy.

I touched his hand and led it towards my feminity. I felt him smile on my lips because of what I did.

His hand entered my underwear. When his fingers reached my clit, I can help but moan and push my hips closer to it.

“You’re so fucking wet, mi amor,” he whispered on my ear before licking it.

“Tell me, mi amor. Do you want fingers in your wet cunt?” he asked while moving his finger on my clit. He placed his legs on top of mine and pinned it to the bed, unallowing me to move my hips further.

“Please,” that’s all that I can say to him.

“Please what?” he said while planting kisses on my chin and cheeks. “Tell me, mi amor.”

“Please…” I trailed off my words while looking at him.

He leaned his head a little further from me and used his other hand to lock my head to him.

“Look at my eyes and tell me what you want me to do with you, mi amor.”

I was lost in my thoughts. The only thing I could think of is his touches and kisses.

“Fingerfuck me, cariño,” I finally said. “Make me cum with your hands.”

That fueled his desire more. He roughly grabbed my nape and kissed me again. His fingers roughly rubbed my clit, making wet noises in the room.

“Ahh, more, cariño,” I moaned when our lips separated.

One of his fingers entered my pussy. I was very wet that it entered without hindrances. His moved it in and out of my feminity with force, his palm slapping my clit with every in.

His mouth found my nipples. He sucked it, bit it a little bit before licking it again. It gave pain and pleasure that made me hornier.

“More, cariño. Mess me up.”

And he really did. His fingers moved faster that my whole body moved because of it. He stopped sucking my breast. Both of his hands are now focused on my pussy. One’s going in and out of it, while the other one’s rubbing my clit.

“I’m cumming, cariño,” I moaned while moving my hips to match the rhythm of his hand.

He kissed me again and sucked my tongue. We exchanged our saliva. I deepened our kiss as I grabbed his head towards mine.

I pulled his hair when I felt my orgasm ripping through my whole body. It was intense that I became blind and deaf in that moment.

When the pleasure came off, I opened my eyes, meeting Kelleon’s. He slowly removed his finger on my pussy and licked it.

“You taste sweet, mi amor,” he said while planting kisses in my face.

I’m very sleepy that I don’t have the energy to reply back. My eyelids are too heavy and my body’s already tired.

“Sleep well, mi amor. Let me take care of you.”