Need Cupid

"Sir, Princess it turns out you are here."

This beautiful girl with bright purple eyes turned to the source of the sound. And put one finger to her lips, so that the man who found herself would not speak anymore. Because she was observing the figure of Michael, who was still standing hugging Katherine in front of the car.

"He is the son of an angel in heaven, a holy virgin who is untouchable but it seems he is Romeda's target." This beautiful silver-haired girl turned quickly to him, "You mean, Romeda likes him."

This pointy-eared man nodded with certainty, "His body has been marked by Romeda and he also enjoys Romeda's touch indirectly."

"And that means he's not pure anymore."

"The chastity of a man is marked if he does not have body-to-body intercourse with a woman. While Romeda only uses her fingers. This can be seen clearly because Romeda's fingerprints are attached to his chest," said this man who could see into Michael's body, which was clad in a work shirt.

This girl smiled and sucked her lips in then the guy beside her asked, "Do you like him?"

"Oh ... me?" she stuttered, she tried to divert her eyes in all directions but still stopped at Michael who was now getting into the car with the woman. There was a sense of annoyance and disappointment on the face of this beautiful girl, making the man beside her smile.

"His fate was decided by an ordinary girl."

She turned her head quickly with an irritated face, "How do you know?"

"I also heard about it from other people and ... Princess ... Princess Aqliya!" the man called her.

Aqliya is the girl's name. She left quickly, walking half trot. She's not a fairy with wings. She was the daughter of the leader of the holy Elf race, smart and righteous. Occasionally she would come down from the mountains to take a walk to this town with the little fairies that followed her.

Sometimes she is also with Mucica the cupid, who always gives pure love to people who are in love. So that she continues to feel in love every second, not wanting to be separated.

The distance from the city to the mountains takes hours for humans, but for Aqliya it only takes a few minutes to get up there. She ran to find her father to ask about something, but her father was busy and couldn't be bothered.

To wait for her father to finish, Aqliya trains herself to use a sword with her father's loyal soldiers. The sound of swords clinking shouted. There are no winners or losers yet. The warrior would not overpower her, instead giving her a chance to attack.

The skill of the swordsman Aqliya is not bad, but must be trained to be strong. She is a successor to the throne of the Elves so she must be strong.

"Aqliya!"

Hearing her father's voice she stopped, resisted the attack then pushed her opponent away, and from a distance they bowed to each other in salute.

"Your Majesty."

"What's wrong, you want to meet me," asked this man with a warm attitude after finishing a serious conversation with the higher-ups of their clan.

"I want to ask, what is the destiny of a human," She stopped talking, seemed to be thinking then continued, "Ah ... I mean what is the fate of a person who has been determined?"

This long-bearded man smiled. He could feel the child's unusual heartbeat as if she was in love. "Which human child can make my daughter of mine blush and want it."

Aqliya smiled shyly and then got closer to her father. Who spread his arms and embraced his shy daughter. "Tell me, who is he?"

"Michael, … is it true that he is the son of an angel." His father took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Then looked at the child doubtfully then shook his head.

"Father," Aqliya whined as if asking for her father's blessing.

"Listen, my Princess, if what you want is an ordinary human but a holy youth then I will change his destiny in Heaven, but what you ask is the child of an angel in heaven. What the reason will I give to her?"

The child's face smiled with satisfaction, "Wouldn't that be better, the angel's child will marry our intelligent people, it's impossible for him to refuse."

"No way and it will be a burden on us if you want Michael."

"Oh, I don't understand. Why does it have to be a problem and a burden?"

The father simply said, "You have to be good with the sword if you want it."

***

Michael came to meet Velove in her room as it was getting dark. Seeing Michael's arrival, V looked indifferent and busy with her three-dimensional laptop screen in the air. Her slender fingers kept trying to move the small tree and building pictures to be arranged in such a way.

"V, I'm here,"

Michael greeted her and quickly replied to him, "I know, but I'm busy."

Michael chuckled because he knew V's jealous feelings and then pulled V's hand to hold it, making V stiffen a little and her blood flowed strong.

"Stop being a playboy, Michael."

"Am I playboy?" Michael asked with a crisp laugh.

"Yes, you!" V suppressed her words, sounding cynical in Michael's ear. So that this handsome man was even more amused laugh.

"I didn't sleep with her, she came and wanted to talk to me," he explained and V glanced at him for a few seconds then continued to focus on her activities.

"I never touched hers one bit."

This time Michael's words made Velove weaken and finally stopped her work, turning to stare straight into Michael's dark black eyes, looking for truth or lies there.

"Nope? That's you love her and want to have her completely," said V.

"True, that was before but I wanted the best. Wanted to touch it when we were married but it turned out to be someone else's past, I didn't expect it. Wouldn't that be a good candidate for my life partner," he said, wanting to flatter V but failing because V interrupted.

"You wanted to marry her and would have done it with her and then forgot to—" V paused her words and only continued from the heart. (To marry the destiny that has been prepared for you)

"No, I promise I won't touch her. I will continue to make her cry from now on."

V felt frustrated, she stood up and let go of Michael's hand on her. Feeling waiting for an uncertain was very torturous, especially seeing Michael pretending to love another woman. Michael took a detour to approach V who was standing in front of a large mirror, looking at the outside from above the level of this building.

His hands grabbed V's body from behind. Michael tries to bond with V. He wants to appreciate V's deep feelings for him, even though he doesn't feel the same way. V felt uncomfortable, and a little tense with this closeness. Michael's head rested on V's shoulder, and V could feel Michael's soft warm breath on his skin.

"I have a funny story, that time ... I was shot by an arrow by a child with wings and flying on the street. Made me lose my mind and suddenly wanted to kiss a girl I saw for the first time. Then I kissed the girl it felt like I loved her so much after I was angry and hated that elf or Cupid but it seems I need him."

V was confused and asked, "For?"

"So I can fall in love with you."

Without hesitation, V turned around to kiss Michael's lips first and was greeted warmly by Michael. Both of their lips crushed each other intensely until Romeda's troops came to support.

"Come on V, show yourself, you deserve him, let's warm him up."

V's desire was unstoppable because of the devil's whisper, pressed her big chest against Michael's body. Threw her arms around his neck, and jumped into Michael's tall body. Her legs were wrapped tightly around Michael's hips and her buttocks were held by Michael's hands.

Michael walked towards the sofa and sat on it and V's hands began to want to unbutton his shirt, but Michael prevented it.

"Not V, not now, sorry."