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The Last Tears

Emerald Castle... Jemmy sat lonely with his laptop hosting an online meeting with his staff. When he heard a slight movement, he looked at the bed attentively. "Send someone to protect Marina. She's my sister." Naysa said while still asleep. Jemmy didn't understand whether she was dreaming or meant what she said. When he tried to wake her up, she was still sleeping. But anyway, Wade was send off to Polar hotel. Evening, Naysa opened her eyes and stared into the black shiny eyes. Jemmy was too happy when she woke up. Though the doctor just said she was ok, Jemmy could still not believe his words. "How do you feel?" Jemmy asked. Naysa wanted to sit up but the strong hands held her back. "You'll hurt yourself." "Am fine I can sit ok?" She said but Jemmy didn't let her go. "Naysa there is one thing we have to talk about. The way you do take rush decisions is alarming and that's endangering your life. At least, wherever you go, take the guards with you. For the sake of your protection." Jemmy said. Naysa, with Jemmy's support sat up and looked at him. "I just don't know what came over me. Am sorry." She said, lowering her head like an obedient child to the parents. It was too cute that Jemmy stared at her admiringly. Even at her weakest point, she's still never lost her beauty. "I'll make you something to eat." He said as he stood up and headed to the kitchen. "Hey, some wonders here today!" Adrian started. "He's going to personally cook for her." Another guard said. "Wait, does he even know how to cook?" Stenson couldn't help laughing. In a matter of five minutes, the kitchen looked like a tornado zone. Broken pieces of glasses and plates were all over. Flour was all over the place plus in his face. His whole clothes were covered in flour and other kitchen ingredients. When he came out, Naysa who sat in the living room burst out laughing. Stenson couldn't help it as he took pictures. The other guards went out the couldn't suppress their laughter any longer. "Ooh my God! What were you doing?" Naysa held a mirror close to his face but Jemmy closed his eyes. "Do I look terrible?" He asked in a cute deep voice. "No... Not really. Who said my husband can look terrible? You look cute and funny. You've won a suit to the kitchen? I can't help it." Naysa laughed again. Looking at his suit, Jemmy couldn't help frowning. "What did you prepare for me?" She asked. "I made instant noodles." He said. "And how did you have your whole body covered in flour?" She asked. Jemmy kept quiet. "Can I go to the kitchen and have a look?" "No... Don't go there!" Jemmy stepped forward to stop her. "Can we go together then?" Naysa asked. "If you insist." He replied while leading the way. Naysa followed. The whole kitchen was a mess. The trash can was full of spoilt dumplings, pan cakes and many other goods he tried to prepare. He looked at Naysa innocently. "Ok you did a good job, but you're a pretty bad cook." She said. Jemmy stared at her as if digesting what she just said. "Ok, don't be mad at me for that kind of a comment. Can I be your teacher then?" "Sure." He replied. "But there is a fee to pay. Are you ready?" She asked. "How much is it teacher?" He asked eargerly that Naysa laughed. "It's not about money. It's something else." She said. "Whatever you want, I'll do it for you." Jemmy said. "Good, now take a guess before I tell you."

Dragon_2120 · 青春言情
分數不夠
88 Chs

CHAPTER FORTY FIVE IT'S A BIRTHMARK

As they swam, Jemmy felt he was on top of the world. Not the normal world but a new world where he and Naysa were the boss and the only people around. His heart melted as he looked at the steady girl next to him. Her hair soaked and scattered. He felt it with his hands. It was soft and slippery

The other end of the pool, the two looked at each other, regulating their breathing. Her smooth pink face was beautiful even without make up. Her rosy lips dripped. Her chest moved up and down as she breathed. Jemmy looked at her flat tummy, her small chest, her hips and skipped a bit. In deed she was a goddess, his goddess.

"The clothes seem to hide more." Jemmy thought. She was beautiful in clothes, but to him, she seemed more beautiful without them.

Naysa felt embarrassed as Jemmy continued to study her body. On the left side of her waist, Jemmy saw a crescent shaped mark. It shone in the water that Jemmy stared at it longer.

"Did you get hurt? Or what's this?" Jemmy asked, raising his hand to touch the mark.

"No I wasn't hurt. It's my birth mark."

Jemmy's hands landed on the mark and he caressed it. Her whole body shuddered as she devoured the feeling of his touch. "Can I touch it a bit longer?" He asked.

His voice was so tempting that without knowing, Naysa nodded, trying hard to hid her face in his chest. His hand ran over the mark, his long elegant fingers spread on her waist and part of her hip. It was heavenly feeling that she didn't want him to stop. She closed her eyes, holding her hands around his waist and slightly bending backwards. The sun rays shone on her face.

"Did you plan all this?" She asked.

"Mmh... But it was someone's idea." Jemmy said.

"Whose idea was it?" She stared at him curiously.

"You'll know that soon."

Naysa tried to look around but it was deserted. The whole world belonged to them. She didn't even know when the maids were driven away. No living soul except for them and Pearl.

"And the flowers?" She asked.

"That's my own idea. " He said. "Generally,blue flowers represent peace and tranquility. The peace you and I are experiencing right now. The outside world doesn't concern us in the state. The satisfying peace deep inside our hearts, the kind of eternal peace everyone wishes for." Jemmy said, holding her hands. Naysa really felt at peace. Except for his strong heartbeat, everywhere was quiet.

"I partially know red roses represent love." Naysa looked at the roses and said.

"Love and passion." Jemmy corrected. "The love in our hearts speak louder than any word. Apart from true love and passion, it does represent respect, desire and courage. I do respect you and your decisions Naysa, because I know you're an intelligent girl, and I have the courage to face whatever will come to separate me from you."

Naysa was shocked by Jemmy's confession. He looked more captivating, soft spoken and extra cute as he talked to her. His words were sincere. Naysa would never have thought this great man was this romantic in real grounds.

The red roses are ninety nine in number. Can you guess why I place ninety nine roses in the water? Because I want you to know that whatever happens, I'll love you till I die. Even on my death bed, I'll still want to die looking at your pretty face. When I go to heaven, the fast and last image in my mind would be you."

Naysa felt the lump in her heart. This was the first very touching statement she had heard from him and she felt the weight kf it deep down her heart.

"The blue roses are seventy seven in number. It does signify my faith in you that whatever am gifting, am doing it to no one but my soulmate. Will you accept the gift?" He asked, more of begging than asking. Though Naysa didn't see anything in his hand and she wondered what gift it was, she nodded.

Jemmy smiled, exposing his pure white teeth. He pulled her to his body and the water splashed in their faces. Naysa spread her hands on the water and felt the water surface. She breathed hard, stunned as Jemmy slightly pushed her backwards. Her hair, which was by now dry soaked in the water again. Not wanting the sun rays to hit her eyes, she closed her eyes.

With his hand brushing in her hair, he weighed his body down on her and his shadow covered her face. Just when Naysa thought she would open her eyes, his think wet lips swept down on her mouth. Suprised, Naysa opened her eyes wide. Jemmy almost laughed.

"I want you to close your eyes, another thing, remember to breathe." Jemmy said.

Naysa felt embarrassed. She didn't know how to kiss, and instead of closing her eyes, she had stared at him. She had stopped breathing and waited.

"Mmh..." She nodded obediently.

(am looking forward to our lovers first kiss, what about you? please dear reader, rate my book)