Chapter twenty four: I want to have sex with you

Blake figure was revealed, he flashed a gentle smile and called out "Aunty"

"Come on in"

"Welcome"

"Thanks Aunty"

"Don't be so polite"

"I got you gift, and this is for Brian"

Brian who saw him started blabbing and looked eager to follow Blake.

Blake after sharing the gifts came and lifted up Brian who looked like someone who won a lottery ticket.

He looked satisfied and extremely happy.

Blake ruffles his hair, it was akin to rubbing cat fur but Brian as well loved it all "I like chocolate brother most" he hummed.

She forgot to mention, Brian is fond of Blake, likewise. Also the name was derived because someone couldn't help buying a certain little wolfish chocolates.

Jennie couldn't deny being jealous, heck is wrong with her? Jealous of her little brother. Goodness forbid her to be that kind of older sister therefore she went into the kitchen. Although there aren't no plenty dirty dishes she still stubbornly kept throwing them into the washer.

"Baby!" She was startled, before she could retort, a person hugged her from behind, she shivered slightly before mouthing "Don't just do that, dad is few meters away including mom" she scolded Blake who seemed imprudent and unwilling to pulled apart from her.

"You looked cute while being jealous"

"Well, I'm not jealous" she ranted rolling her eyes annoyingly.

"Yes, yes, why would you, I mean I'm all yours. Right?"

"MN, Absolutely" she finally turned facing him

"You seemed all pent up, having bad day??" He kissed her cheeks.

"No, ain't. It's just.... Forget it" she said

Blake let go of her and peered into her pair of eyes as if searching for the Truth "Now you're hiding things?"

She sighed exasperatedly and murmured "It's Evie, it felt like we kept drifting apart from each other, she always came for Christmas but now, she didn't.. I couldn't help asking if maybe I had wronged her but she just wouldn't tell."

He held her shoulders and kissed her forehead briefly before saying, "I believe She'll come around soon, who would instinctively stayed away from you, I guess she's dealing with some issues, cheer up, baby. Do you mind paying a visit today? Christmas has always been so bored in the past but now I don't feel so lonely"

"No, I don't" she originally wanted to refuse, but his gaze was hot making her unable to refuse.

"Good, now let go of the burdens, We have Christmas to spend"

Jennie dispose off the ill thoughts but she couldn't help feeling Abit worried, what if..

Back in the living room, the couple are already in the dining but yet to touch any dish, and the eager Brian who couldn't be subdued, he wanted the yummies in front of him, how could there be so many tempting scents, he couldn't wait any longer, the enticing aroma couldn't be resisted by him, he only wanted a bite.

No, no, some bites, absolutely not! maybe many bites, yeah! that's more like it

"Oh! Here she comes" Mrs Anderson whispered.

After few minutes all took their seats respectively and started eating the foods made by Jennie and her mom, Brian on the other hand couldn't help praising "I love mama best, I love her most. Nobody else"

Jennie chuckled at his childishness, he's only a year and eight months old, however his understanding is pretty great.

After eating the little family exchange red packets and gifts, .Mr Anderson gifted Jennie a red packet while Mrs Anderson gifted her knitted sweater and scarfs, little Brian received gifts as well.

Blake gifted to him a red packet and bicycle, and two wrapped box given to him by his parents, Jennie only buy him a box of chocolate cake and candies since he loved them most, he couldn't help saying "I love Jennie best, only Jennie" but why does it sounds familiar.

Isn't that the same line he praised Mrs Anderson with earlier?.

Blake couldn't help feeling better, and belong. he spent most of Christmas hoping for betterment, eating alone, his father wouldn't even showed up. He could only bore himself with those rigid finance's.

But this new feeling of being wanted, not feeling out of place, the feeling of not alone, could he trapped it, cage it and keep it by his side forever so it wouldn't escaped?

Should he kept it by all possible means, wouldn't he be selfish?.

He felt delighted, delighted to meet her, and delighted he gets close to her, delighted he has her to himself, delighted her family are welcoming and accommodating.

Could this be true, couldn't? But what If this was a dream or an illusion that will soon disappear, he'll hope he wouldn't woke up anymore.

He will protect her from his father, untill he is capable. He'll have her love only him. She belongs only to him, nobody, nothing else's.

"Thank you Aunty, I'll visit some time later." Blake said standing up, it was almost dark outside although the family spent the Christmas in a simple way, however it was full of warmth and love, Blake smiled heartily, but in him, he was depressed if only his family could be this way but that man ruined his childhood.

Mrs Anderson nodded and said "I pack you some food and desserts, I'll have Jennie bring it now" she turned to Jennie who went to the kitchen almost immediately.

After handing the box to him, she noticed he was kind of worried, so she gazed pleadingly at Mrs Anderson who couldn't help saying "Fine, accompany him but don't walk late and if you're unable to come back tonight, give mom a call or text"

Jennie nodded happily before hugging Mrs Anderson and planted a kiss on her cheeks but not without whispering "Take Brian to his room, look at him drooling on the couch"

"En, and who should be blamed for that" she scolded tiredly.

Jennie only stared meaningfully at her before running to meet up with Blake who already went out.

After entering into the presidential suite, Blake stripped not minding the presence of the crimson red Jennie, before going into the bathroom.

'Why is he Abit different today' Jennie murmured to herself.

Meanwhile Blake in the bathroom, hurricane of thoughts swarmed in his mind as the water kept running down his body, but he doesn't care as t that means moment, this innate feeling of loosing something you love. This same feeling of this close to getting what you wanted but there's always this existence of an obstacle.

His mother was once able to walk, she once showered him with plenty of love. But at the end he could only watched her being dragged out by the bodyguards and thrown out despite her inability to walk. He could only stood in dismay and watched the light in his life being extinguished, he was left all alone in the darkness until a light managed to penetrate the solid walls shattering the wall of darkness and seized the reign from the oppressive darkness, gaining absolute dominance over the wrenching darkness.

What if one day the light disappeared, then he will go back to being alone, maybe he would be corroded by the darkness.

What if this feeling was only an illusion, what if she finds someone else who is more handsome, cooler and less miserable, will she leaves?

He will keep this butterfly around him, he will caged it and make it unable to leave him, he will trapped this butterfly so it wouldn't escape if even it think of escaping.

He tied the towel around his torso and walked into the room, the water trailing down his naked body was enticing, his wet hair alongside with the water running their way through his abs and pectoralis created an alluring sight, Jennie who was checking out his recent paintings gulped nervously, seeing his perfect body.

Although she knew he paint, she as well hasn't taken any Interest in anything irrespective, except being an attorney but since her father wanted her to study finance she couldn't refuse.

She knew his likeness for painting isn't a bit, if it could be said that he like flowers then he was in love with painting she as well couldn't helped being awe inspired because of just how beautiful he paint which already piqued her interest.

However Blake did his paintings in private without the awareness of his father.

But why is she frightened by this chilling aura he's exuding?

After drying his hair, he pushed her on the bed and came atop of her supporting his weight with his hands, he feared to suffocate her or displeased her.

"You love me so much, didn't you?" He asked seriously, but his pair of eyes revealed unknown intents and unusual emotions.

Jennie found his current behavior weird, this is unlike Blake but she still answered sincerely. "Yes, I do"

The crazy-like expression on his face reduced abit, he slowly retrieved a hand, he stared right into her eyes at the same time trailing his hand to her thighs "Then let's do it" he said softly supporting his weight with his hands again and leaned closer biting her ear.

"Wh..what...what?" She stuttered.

"Sex , I want to have sex with you"