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Darling, Can i Kill you?!

Demi and Blake’s first encounter left them mortar enemies. He fired her from a job she really needed and she destroyed a one of a kind trophy and called him a dick, hoping they would never see each other again but even that doesn’t go according to plan. When Demi’s worst nightmare comes to pass and she is stuck with a baby she has no idea where he came from, she now has to scale mountains, valleys and train stations to give the baby back before her life explodes but what she does not expect was one more obstacle – Blake Rivera! Counting down to minutes till they never have to see each other again, a mistake forces them to live each other’s life. What do you think? Can fire tame fire or will baby Noah be caught in the crossfire? Questions for thoughts 1) Can an entitled CEO survive life as a maid with a child and boobs? 2) Will Demi relinquish his throne to Young Master Blake any time soon or will she get sweet hot spicy revenge with the power she now welds? Let’s find out!!! Cover is not mine and credit goes to the owner. If you want be to take it down, just say the word!

Precious_Onwe · Urbain
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Chapter 12: Jumping Plane and kisses

Chapter 12: Jumping Plane and kisses

he half expected him to push her away or slap her across the face but he didn't. He just sat there holding Noah as Demi played with his lips like they have been dating for almost ten years.

He tasted like scotch with a hint of chocolate, even though she couldn't picture him eating actual chocolate. She ran her hand through his hair as she applied more pressure to the kiss. She was going to make him regret behaving like she was boring.

With time the kiss became less of a punishment and more like a thing of pleasure. Demi liked the way he let her take control and didn't pressure her to do more than she was willing to do. Everything was on her pace and it was lovely.

Even though it never proceeded to tongue thrusting, it was a kiss any girl or man in his right senses would lay awake and replay in his or her head. Slowly the kiss came to an end and she pulled away long enough to watch his expressionless face and hazel eyes that was devoid of any kind of emotion especially lust.

Actually, his hazel eyes looked greener than other colors as he looked at her. Blake used his free hand to run through his hair like she did earlier on before he smoothed it to give it a relaxed appearance.

His eyes swept her face but Demi couldn't tell what he was thinking as he still had the same expressionless face he did when she stopped kissing him.

"You know I am a slut right? If you are going to shock me, you need to be creative like do something fun like jumping off this moving train and again, you know you cannot go about kissing every guy you sit with on a train....I guess, I could give you points for trying to make the kiss fun at best"

He then used his thumb to wipe the edges of her lips taking away half of the lip-gloss she applied. His lips had Demi's crimson red shade of lipstick and he looked ridiculous wearing it.

Demi tried to control the urge to slam her fist into his perfect face. For some reason she was more upset about the fact that he called her world class kiss fun at best than wishing her death. She imagined watching him die from internal bleeding.

Blake opened Noah's bag without her permission again and took out baby wipes from it. He first wiped her mouth... again without permission and then he wiped his. She was coming to term with the fact he was more of forgiveness is better than permission type of man.

"Demi Aaliyah Macks, if I close my eyes again will you try to impose a kiss on me again?" He asked with a hint of annoyance.

"I would rather jump off a plane without a parachute, Blake" she answered out of spite.

"Good. I would rather you do that too" he said and closed his eyes.

She watched him for a minute or two before she placed her headphone on and turned on the music to the highest volume. She must have slept for three minutes when she felt someone's breath on her cheek.

She slowly opened her eyes to meet his face very close to hers that it felt like he was intruding on her personal space. She shrunk further into her seat but he still didn't back away.

"You were snoring, Red" he spoke softly like talking was a hard work he would rather not do "you are making it hard for me to exist"

"I don't snore, you imbecile!" Demi retorted in anger

"Hmm.... should I show you the video I took before you opened your eyes?" He asked still in a soft voice without backing away.

She guesses she should give him points for a great oral hygiene since his breath didn't smell at all.

"You took a video? What kind of a..." She was interrupted by his smile followed by his voice.

"Careful Miss Macks, imbecile and imp is much name-calling I can stomach before I am forced to upload this video online for the world to see" he threatened.

Just like Demi, he didn't need to raise his voice to pass across his threats.

"Delete that video right this moment, Blake" Demi demanded

"Careful Red, We wouldn't want you to be an internet sensation with the #snoring panda but if you are nice to me, maybe I will delete it out of the goodness of my honeycomb heart" he told her

She bit back the urge to lash out and say hurtful things. Demi took a breath and tried to calm her raging heart.

"Please delete the video, Mr. Rivera before my fist finds its way down your throat" she said and smiled mischievously.

"Wow...you can't help yourself, can you? I told you to be nice to me, Red"

"I smiled when I said that, didn't I? and I said please" She told him with a fake smile

"I guess I have to take what I want without asking, since you are incapable of following an instruction"

Before she could have a second to assimilate what he was saying, he pressed his lips to hers and tucked gently on it till she parted her lips. He thrust inside her mouth like he was purposefully invading her sanity. It was an invasion Demi welcomed and enjoyed if she wasn't too angry to admit it.

He wasn't as gentle as she was or played with her lips like she did earlier but he was consistent and ripples of pleasure wave swept through her like she was experiencing kissing for the first time. He used his free hand and grabbed her hair and pushed her face closer to him as Demi struggled to find time to take a breath and save her own life.