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Cry Or Beg, You're Mine

The man with the green eyes looked at her with a very deadly gaze and Melanie could not help but drool at the handsome sitting at alone. ''Hi handsome,'' Melanie said as he kissed his lips is softly. She was about to pull away when the man pulled her back and kissed her roughly. ''Oh boy, take it easy!'' Melanie screamed inwardly. Melanie was still fighting what she was feeling at the moment when she felt his hand inside her cloth. ''I am doomed!'' Melanie widened her eyes. *************************************************** She creased her forehead and wondered where she had seen those green eyes piercing dangerously into her blue eyes. ''I'm sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going,'' she said nevertheless. “You should watch where you are going, Miss Melanie Tatum,'' Flynn smirked. This man in front of her even knew her name! She widened her eyes in utmost surprise. ''Do I know you?'' She asked, slowly. ''I see you had a very good life with my money, Melanie.'' The man said in an accent. ''W...which money?'' Melanie shuttered. ''The money you stole, Sweetheart.'' He smiled dangerously, tightening his grip on Melanie's arm. Melanie widened her eyes as she remembered the man in front of her. Damn! Her world will never remain the same.

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chapter 28

''Flynn, don't you notice that those guys have been following us ever since we left the island? They even followed us in a car when we were In a car too,'' Melanie leaned towards Flynn and looked behind her slowly.

When Flynn had driven the two of them to a large garden where he had a stable, she had noticed them.

Well, she was too excited about what she was doing with Flynn at the moment that she didn't think of saying anything to Flynn. As far as she was with Flynn, she knew she was safe.

For the first time in her life, she rode a horse.

Flynn taught her how to ride a horse since she had no idea how to go about it.

''They are my men,'' Flynn laughed.

''I've never seen them around you. I thought for a moment we were going to die,'' Melanie said and Flynn laughed.

''Stop being pessimistic,'' Flynn laughed.

They kept walking till they reach a space where people were gathered, cheering.

''Let's see what's happening there,'' Melanie said and pulled Flynn along.

Right there, A man was on a kneel, the other supporting him with a ring in his hand.

The lady he was proposing to was being too hesitant while the crowd cheered.

''Say yes!''

''I doubt if that lady will accept the ring,'' Flynn mumbled in Melanie's ear.

''Are you an enemy? Who won't accept the ring in a situation like this?'' Melanie hit his chest.

''Let's make a bet. If she accepts the ring, I'll cancel the wish you owe me. If she doesn't accept, you owe me another wish, making two,'' Flynn grinned.

''You're too childish. Deal,'' Melanie focused on the couple in front of them and also joined the crowd in cheering.

''I'm sorry, but I'm not ready for this...''

The lady said loudly.

''Woaaaaah!'' The crowd exclaimed.

''I said it,'' Flynn giggled.

''That lady is a fool,'' Melanie mumbled and pulled Flynn away from the crowd.

''Are you angry?'' Flynn leaned forward.

''Of course, she disgraced the guy so much. If I were her, I would have said yes even if it is a no and I'll tell him no when we leave here. She's daft, don't you think?'' Melanie asked.

''I don't think she is. She was just being sincere. At least, she didn't give the guy false hope,'' Flynn shrugged his shoulder which annoyed his wife.

''What if you proposed to a lady and she said no in front of everybody like that?''

''I have my charm, no lady can resist me. Well, you did. But who knows, you might be pretending,'' Flynn grinned and kissed her on the lips hurriedly and pulled away as fast as he could before his little wife's palm landed on his back.

Meanwhile, the guards that were following couldn't believe their boss could show so much affection to a woman that way. How could the coldest person they knew be giggling in front of his woman this way?

Well, he probably drew a line between his work and his personal life.

==

The sun was just setting when Melanie and Flynn arrived back at the Island. They sat by the shore and watch the sunset which Melanie found very romantic.

Even though Flynn didn't take all measures he ought to take before he married her, she still felt very lucky to have him as her husband.

As if that wasn't enough, he confessed he love her.

What more could she ask for? She had the richest man in Los Angeles as her husband. The man was very funny, romantic and good to her.

Even though their marriage came with a lot of circumstances, she was still glad he had married her.

''What are you thinking about?'' Flynn raised her chin to look at him.

''Just this and that. By the way, thank you for everything,'' Melanie smiled and kissed his cheek.

''If you are thankful, it should be here then,'' Flynn touch his lips and Melanie laughed.

''Right,'' She raised a brow and kissed him on the lips.

When she wanted to pull away, Flynn held her back and kissed her for a long time before he ended the kiss.

''That's how to say thank you,'' He smiled.

''Let's go inside, it's very chilly here,'' Melanie said and stood up.

''What should we have for dinner?'' Flynn asked as he stood up.

''Baked french fries will go well with beef,'' Melanie winked.

"With chilled wine...'' Flynn giggled.

''Yay,'' Melanie laughed.

''Shall we order it?'' Flynn asked as he dipped his hand in his pocket to bring his phone.

''When you have a wife that can cook? We have all the necessary ingredients, right?''

''Yes, baby. I'll be in the kitchen with you as the assistant chef,'' Flynn winked as they both enter the house.

''Sure, you should watch me as I cook,'' Melanie smiled.

==

"I'm so blessed to have you as my wife. Your cooking skill is so great,'' Flynn commented as he chew the beef in his mouth.

''This is just beef and French fries. It is a piece of cake, hubby,'' Melanie smiled.

A few minutes after they had finished eating, they both sat on the couch, covered themselves with a blanket, and switched the TV on.

As soon as the movie started, mature content popped up on the screen.

"Flynn, which movie is this?'' Melanie looked at her husband that was watching the movie with keen attention.

''Kiss and kill,'' He glanced at her.

''This movie just started and we're seeing this, are we watching po®nographic contents?'' Melanie creased her brow.

''It is very interesting, I promise,'' Flynn returned his gaze to the television.

''Look at the way you're looking at that lady when your wife is beside you. Flynn, I don't want to watch this movie,'' Melanie sulked and removed the blanket away from their body.

''It is very inter...''

''Shut up, you're just being a pervert,'' Melanie snapped and grabbed the TV remote control.

''Okay, do as you like,'' Flynn stood up and went towards the Freezer.

While Flynn was away, Melanie connected her phone to the Television and played a movie from her phone.

''Which movie is this?'' Flynn asked as he sat beside her and dropped the wine and two glass cups on the table.

''Alive,'' Melanie answered.

''Alive? I haven't heard of that movie,'' He said as he opened the wine and poured in the glass cups.

''It is a Korean drama, this is my first time watching it though,'' Melanie answered as she collected the glass cup from Flynn.

''Sip the wine slowly, it has a bit of alcohol in it,'' Flynn said and Melanie eyed him before she sipped the wine.

A few minutes later, Flynn left Melanie who was engrossed in what she was watching to the bathroom.

However, when he returned, he screamed in horror as he stared at Melanie who was gulping the wine directly from the bottle as though it was just a bottle of water

''Did you drink all of this, Melanie?'' Flynn whispered as he settled beside her.

Melanie looked at him and wiped off the drink that spilled on her lips. She then gave Flynn a wide smile as she licked her lips.

Flynn frown and nodded his head.

It was obvious Melanie was drunk.

He looked at his drunk wife who raised the bottle implying that it had finished.

''This is... Exactly what I want,'' she smiled drunkenly.

''No, Melanie. I won't allow you to take anything again,'' Flynn said firmly.

Melanie stood up and lost her balance but Flynn was quick to catch her as she fell on his lap. Melanie smiled and sat on his lap, facing him, she wrapped her arm around his neck.

She smiled as she placed her hand on Flynn's lips, ''You are very handsome. Have I...ever told you that?'' She asked with a sweet smile on her face, which was just a few inches away from Flynn's.

''Mela...''

Melanie suddenly sucked his lower lip like it were sweets.

After Melanie stopped kissing him, Flynn sighed deeply, this woman was messing with him and he couldn't do anything because she was drunk.

''Melanie, you're drunk, let's get you to the bedroom,'' Flynn suggested and Melanie knitted her brow.

''Who told you I want to go to the bedroom?'' She drawled as she trail her hand on Flynn's chest.

Flynn furrowed his brow when Melanie started to unbutton his shirt. ''Melanie,''

He called her gently as he held her hand.

''Leave my hand,'' Melanie frowned.

Flynn removed his hand reluctantly as he watched what his wife was going to do to him.

How could this woman be so stubborn even when she was drunk?

Suddenly, he felt something warm touch his nipple. He widened his eyes as he saw Melanie sucking his nipple.

''What are you doing!'' He whispered embarrassedly.

Melanie didn't answer instead she kept caressing his nipple with her tongue which brought out a soft moan from Flynn.

What Melanie was doing to him was pure torture, how could she do this to him?

Melanie stopped sucking his nipple and looked at him. ''Did you feel the heat I am feeling?

Flynn widened his eyes as Melanie started to unbutton her shirt with a mischievous grin plastered on her cheek.

Flynn gulped on nothing as Melanie removed the shirt she was wearing and tried to remove her bra.

''You don't need to do this, Melanie,'' Flynn tried to stop her but received a cold stare from his drunk wife. He could only watch her till she succeeded in pulling it off

Flynn groaned as Melanie rubbed her body on his bare skin. He felt her br£ast on his chest as Melanie took his lips in his.

''Hmm,'' he tried to push her but it seems even his own body was failing him as he was enjoying what his drunk wife was doing to him.

He felt his member protecting to get out of the shorts.

He ignored it and kissed Melanie passionately as he caress her br£asts fondly.

Flynn ended the kiss, stood up, and lifted Melanie's body, and resumed the kiss.

Flynn lowered her body on the long couch, still kissing her, enjoying every second of their togetherness, drinking every bit of the woman.

Flynn lowered his head to her breast and kissed them possessively, yet gently.

When Flynn couldn't take it any longer, he pulled away from her reluctantly. His wife was drunk and she was never going to forgive him if he take advantage of her in her drunken state.

''Flynn...'' Melanie giggled.

''I... Love... I... I... Love you... Very much,'' Melanie smiled and passed out.

Flynn did not know if he should laugh or cry. He was embarrassed and his wife had confessed her love for him.

She might not mean it but didn't people say a drunk person does not lie?

Did Melanie perhaps have feelings for him?

He hugged her and stroke her hair gently, ''How can you be so cute like this?'' He whispered and kissed her hair before he lifted her and headed to their bedroom.

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