CHAPTER 59: SEDUCTIVE PLAYTIME

"You didn’t seem interested in what I had to say. Also, don’t you think that you are partly to blame for this?" he asked before he grinned mischievously. I hated the way that my heart skipped a beat at the naughty look in his eyes as he kept on staring at my face as if he was observing my every reaction to his words.

"How am I to plan for this?" I asked with widened eyes.

"You look so happy about my engagement, and that was getting on my nerves," he replied as his tone darkened.

I had no idea what Raphael had in mind, and it seemed like everything that I did appeared to be a wrong move from his perspective.

"You’re about to get engaged, am I supposed to feel saddened by it? Is it obvious that I should offer you my congratulations?" I asked while trying not to sound too sarcastic. I still thought that this was probably for the best because if Raphael got engaged to Rossabella, then that would mean that he would lose interest in me, and that he would leave me alone. His attention would turn towards his fiancée, who would eventually become his bride and then his wife.

I remembered Rossabella as a very sweet and endearing person, and I couldn’t help but feel hopeful that we would get along.

"Aren’t you just happy because you think that you’ll be free of me?" Raphael asked directly before his beautiful lips curved into an amused smile. His smile and the way that his eyes were looking at me sent a shiver down my spine, and I was reminded of that sensation that I experienced the first time that he took me to his bedroom. I felt like a little prey that had been cornered by a large beast that was about to pounce.

"What are you talking about? You’re about to get engaged," I reminded him as I tried to distance myself away from him in the enclosed space of the car.

Raphael’s hand grabbed my wrist before pulling me closer to him. My breath caught in my throat as his face came so close to mine, and his eyes stared directly into mine.

"It doesn’t matter if I get engaged, and it also doesn’t matter if I get married. You’ll never get away from me, Gail," he said before smiling at me coldly.

That was the moment that I realized that Raphael was genuinely angry, although I couldn’t quite understand why he was acting that way.

"You can’t do that! You’ll be cheating on your fiancée and your wife if you do that," I quickly protested as I tried to pull my wrist away from his grasp.

"You don’t have to worry about her. It’s best that you worry about yourself. I said that I only let you go when I get tired of you, but I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of you, Gail," he said as he leaned even closer to me.

I pressed my palm flat against his chest as I tried to turn my face away from him. Raphael’s arms moved to enclose around my body before he pressed his lips firmly onto mine.

"Mhmm..." I made a protesting sound that also sounded like a moan deep inside of my throat as his lips continued moving passionately against mine. I felt the wetness of his tongue licking between my lips as he sought for entrance into the wet depths of my mouth.

I was so scared that people might see us as Raphael thrust his tongue between my lips. The heat and taste of his kiss filled my mouth and made my insides feel so weak as they trembled. He kissed me deeply and aggressively, his tongue exploring the depths of my mouth before engaging mine in a passionate dance. My body suddenly felt so hot, and it felt like I was slowly melting in his embrace. Raphael’s aggressive and demanding kiss slowly turned endearing and sweetly pleasurable. I found myself moaning into our heated kiss as desire slowly invaded my mind. His tongue entwined with mine as his hands began exploring the curves of my waist before sliding upwards to firmly come my breasts.

"Raphael," I murmured his name softly when our lips parted as if I was lost in a trance.

His hands groped my breasts before massaging them quite roughly, and then his lips were on mine again. I thought that I was slipping under his spell as my lips parted naturally to accept the entrance of his exploring tongue.

"I love kissing you," he whispered close to my lips before plunging his tongue between them.

I was panting hard by the time that Raphael ended our kiss. My heart raced in my chest as I realized that I was thankful that he put a stop to his seduction before I completely lost myself. I wondered if we were arriving soon at the office as I tried to tell myself to remain calm. Raphael grinned mischievously before he had a slightly regretful look on his face. His hand approached my face, and then he ran the part of his thumb along my lower lip that was still wet and throbbing from the impact of his kisses.

"Soon, we’ll be arriving at the office, but don’t worry, we can always pick this up later," Raphael told me before showing me a teasing smile.

"You should focus on your work, and I should focus on mine," I retorted.

Raphael only smiled at me before laughing softly. "You’ll be my helper in my accomplice from now on," Raphael said before winking at me.

"What do you mean?" I asked blankly because it didn’t feel like he was simply referring to my job working as his personal secretary.

"You’ll see," he said before leaning in to place a soft, fleeting kiss against my cheek. "Let’s focus on each other," Raphael suggested before letting out an amused chuckle.

–To be continued...

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