Chapter 128 A Tempting Date
With a constant frown, Peach’s mood was destroyed and it resulted in every servant being retreated silent. She loathed how utterly powerless she was in his matters.
She was fuming until she received a call from Luke who sounded nonchalant after trembling her from inside.
“Hey, are you done with your work?”
“I told you I had none, still you left me alone,” She hissed, breaths becoming unstable.
"You will have plenty to do when I get there," he chuckled. The sound was low, vibrating with a confidence that made her pulse skip.
She was perplexed, “What do you mean?”
“Nothing. Get ready. I will be home in an hour. We are going out for dinner.” He offered sweetly that melted all her wrath away.
She couldn’t help but to beam, “Really?”
“Yes. And,” He pressed on the pause, a slyness coming between, “Wear that dark green lingerie you haven’t worn yet,”
With this, he cut the call.
Her heart began to hammer against her rib cage, a shyness spreading on her cheek. His one call swayed her instantly.
Beaming with felicity, she wore a dark green dress, looking undeniably irresistible, her beats drumming delightfully, looking forward to their mesmerizing dinner date.
Dressed elegantly, she was waiting outside, a grin adorning her features when his car pulled up.
“Good Evening,” Luke, now dressed in an immaculate crisp black suit, greeted politely, opening the door of his car for her.
“Good Evening,” She grinned, kissing his cheeks first before sitting down as they went for their five-star restaurant with a special reservation.
They were away from others, near the fountain with a dimly-lit, exquisite display for a perfect romantic moment.
"Everything is ready," Luke whispered seductiveely, his hands sliding down to her waist, pulling her back against his chest before seating.
"I have decided how the rest of tonight goes. No phones. No Papa. No business." He murmured, pressing a soft kiss on her neck.
Peach let her head fall back against his shoulder, her eyes softening, "I shouldn't... I have a 6:00 AM call."
"I will handle the alarms," Luke replied, his grip tightening just enough to signal he wasn't asking for permission, hitching her breaths.
"For now, you are going to sit down, we are going to spend an unforgettable evening,”
He pressed himself harder, brushing his nose against neck, inhaling her inebriating scent which melted her instantly, synching her breaths with his.
His hand led down slowly, connecting his fingers with hers along with an impish smirk.
“And then I am going to make you forget everything."
She let out a long, shaky exhale, surrendering to him when his hot breaths were controlling her beats, blinding her in his charms.
With her cheeks crimson with embarrassment, her gaze gradually lifted, greeting him.
"Okay," She whispered, a smirk adorning her lips too. "Lead the way. I am all yours tonight, Darling,"
“That’s more I like it,”
Chuckling huskily, Luke was relieved when she was out of her work’s zone and submerging in his.
They had a pleasant time together. Hands in hand, soft jazz music in the background, eyes latched to be oblivious of their surroundings.
“I wish we can stay like this forever, Luke,”
“Do you really want that? Or is this another demand of this spoiled princess?” He indirectly taunted, not fading the smirk.
“Am I still considered a spoiled princess in your matter?” She frowned.
“No,” His smirk grew darker, bringing his hand closer to kiss her knuckles, “You are much worse than that,”
"Luke, please," she sighed, withdrawing slightly. "Don't ruin the mood."
He exhaled, putting his hands up defensively while maintaining his charming posture.
“Okay, as you wish. I didn’t meant to soil your mood either,”
Dinner had been a beautiful prelude.
But as they returned to their mansion, the air between them grew heavy, anticipating, with the unspoken promise of the night’s temptation.
‘Come on, Peach, he is your husband,’ She reminded herself, her heart drumming madly. ‘If he won’t see your fire, who will?’
Peach felt a surge of daring, slipping into the emerald lingerie while Luke was impatiently waiting outside the room.
“How long, Peach?” His voice came, muffled by the wood but vibrating with a hunger she could feel in her soul.
“J- Just a minute,” She stammered, adjusting the collar.
“If you won’t come out in the next five minutes, I will. And slide you in that set myself and let me tell you already,"
She heard his footsteps stopping near the door, his voice dropping to a lower, dangerous point, “I won't be gentle,”
Her heart fluttered, throat drying accompanied by a thrill bubbling in her chest. The spark was delicious, draining her strength only to require more of it.
She didn’t want to be gentle either- she wanted to be consumed.
Her hair was open, flowing in the air, eyes complimenting her lacy set, legs exposed with a collar around her neck and dark red lipstick, bringing out her uttermost allure.
After being satisfied she looked sexy enough, she unlocked the door. Excited, Luke barged inside.
His whole being halted with transparent desire when his eyes locked on the woman.
Peach was reclined across the silk sheets, the emerald lace contrasting sharply against her skin. She didn't turn away this time, instead, she met his gaze and blew a slow, mocking kiss.
"My, my," Luke murmured, his gaze darkening, "What a sight."
Smirking, he hastily took off his coat, tossing it across the room before bothering with the buttons of his shirt, nearly tearing it off.
Without wasting a single second his lips crashed on hers, claiming the angelic woman as his possession, fingers raking in her locks, pulling them slightly to hear a melodic moan.
She giggled, holding his face, kissing him back passionately, moving their lips in a mystic rhythm, indulging in the blazing embers of lust emerging from both of them.
Luke broke the kiss for a fraction of a second, a thread of saliva connecting them in the dark.
He caught her wrists, pinning them to the mattress above her head as he shifted his body heat over hers, blending their uncontrollable heat as one.
“Tonight,” he whispered breathlessly, his lips brushing against her ear as he claimed her space entirely.
"I am the only thing you are allowed to remember~”