(NON) PRETEND HUSBAND
Ann & Daren's

*Flash Back On*

In a shopping mall crowded by visitors, Ann is among them. Walk straight without turning to a Store Di*r which is his favorite brand. His footsteps stopped as his shoes felt something sticky as he walked. Ann breathed in riled. No, his expensive shoes should not be carelessly stepping on the trash!

Ann circulated her gaze, looking for the seat closest to her current standing position. A few feet away from him was an empty chair. With a limp step due to a little tiptoe, Ann approached the chair and threw her buttocks just like that on the chair.

It seemed like he stepped on the gum, his shoes felt sticky as they rubbed against the floor. Ann tilted one of her soles so she could see what was lying on her expensive shoe. And when she saw something brown molasses stuck to the bottom of her shoes, Ann let out a sigh of despair.

"Excuse me, this is my chair!"

Ann flinched, reflexively turning to a man who was already standing next to her with a probing look.

"There's already this writing, right? Can't you read?" The man pointed at a plate in the middle of the table. Silver plate reads 'Reserved'.

Ann stared intently at the man in annoyance. He pulled out a few sheets of tissue on the table and paid no attention to the faithful man standing next to him.

"Hello? You understand human language, right?"

"Ck. You can be quiet, anyway! I'm just gonna pinch your chair for a minute to clean this fucking gum!" sumpul Ann while lifting her feet up the chair and cleaning the gum with disdain.

The man watched Ann in shock. He has a chair but why is he the one who is being bought?!

Pitying to see Ann seem to have trouble cleaning the gum that was very sticky stuck in his shoes, the man crouched down after first pulling a piece of tissue. He helps Ann clean the candy swiftly without any disgust at all.

Ann, shocked by the man's response, held her breath nervously. Especially when painstakingly and carefully the man cleaned the remnants of candy that can not be removed. No less common sense, the man took out a card from his wallet. The hard end of the card and the elbow make it easier to clean the gum.

Ann noticed the card the man was using, an expensive member card of the Store watch.

"Thank you" Ann said briefly as soon as her shoes were clean of the disgusting garbage.

"Your welcome, my name is Daren!" The man held out his hand in a friendly manner.

Ann returned the hand department. "Annastasias."

"Waw, what a pretty name. Sorry that you were angry ..." Daren hung his words.

"Ann, just call Ann!" sela Ann explained.

"Sorry, Ann!"

Ann smiled and nodded. He stood up and slid his slingbag back.

"Thank you again, Daren! Hye!" Ann waved her right hand and turned around.

"Wait, Ann! Can I have your mobile number?!"

*Flash Back Off*

Ann blinked her eyes and looked at Daren with nanar.

"You love me, don't you, Beb?! Why are you still afraid to do it with me?!" ask Daren for wonder.

Ann shook her head and stood up from the sofa. Daren's reflex pulls Ann's hand until the girl turns and hits Daren's body.

"Daren! I'd hate you so much if we did it now!"

"Beb, don't be a slouch! We are both adults. We love each other. What else are you afraid of, huh?!"

Ann shook her head once more and pushed Daren's body away from her. "It's up to you to think what I am. I just don't want to be touched by anyone other than my husband!"

Plaque.

Unknowingly Ann's tiny hand floated on Daren's cheek hearing the swearing. Ann looked at Daren coldly.

Daren, who was shocked by Ann's response, touched her hot cheek. He returned Ann's gaze no less cold. Just a moment ago the testosterone hormone increased dramatically when their lips touched, and now changed the hormone cortisol that controls. This is the first time Ann slapped him.

"You know clearly I got married because I had to. You also do not want to leave your sparkling world for me. You shouldn't say that to me, Daren!" yell Ann wrathfully.

Daren breathed his breath full of emotion. He stood up and let his chest that field come into contact again with Ann's body. Ann's reflexes retreated to avoid it.

"You want to fuck me, let's get married! Is it that hard for you to abandon your personal pleasure?!"

"I'm doing this all to make you happy, Beb! I want to be on par with you so that you can boast of me in front of your colleagues and business friends!"

"Without you being an artist I'm already proud of you, Daren!"

"Bulshit! The fact is you always humbled me with your fancy gifts!"

Ann was stunned to hear Daren's honesty. He never thought to demean Daren by showering him with various gifts.

"That's why I'm determined to be a famous artist so that I can have a name without the big name frills of your Papa!"

"Stop, Daren! Now I'm even more convinced that my Papa's decision to marry me right after hearing all this from you." Ann looked at Daren sadly.

"Beb, don't get me wrong! I'm telling you the truth so you understand that all this time I've been doing everything for your good!"

Ann shook her head and slowly retreated away from Daren. "Enough, Daren. Don't say anything else. This really will be the last time I see you!"

"Lad! Aaakh, why is it like this, anyway!" rutuk Daren was upset while rubbing his face violently.

"alright. I'm sorry, Beb. I promise I won't repeat that again. I promise."

"Stop. I've lost my sense of faith in you."

Daren pulled Ann's body and hugged her tightly. Ann attempts to rebel but Daren's arm is strongly restrained by her body.

"I'm sorry. Don't stay with me, Beb!" lirih Daren in Ann's ears full of regret.

Ann shook her head while still trying to escape Daren's embrace. Unsuccessful, Ann finally bites the man's arm with great force.

"Armgggg!" erang Daren was in pain as reflex took off his embrace.

Ann ran away from the man and stared intently at him.

"Beb, why are you treating me so harshly like this, anyway!" Daren rubbed away Ann's bite marks which made her arms flushed red.

"Because you've treated me like a whore! You deserve that."

"Beb, I'm sorry! How many times do I have to apologize to you, huh? Why don't you understand human language?!" lament Daren frustrated. His head was getting throbbing pain because since then his emotions never subsided.

"I promise. I swear I won't touch you again like I did. Okay well? Please, Beb. I'm sick again and you've been making my emotions even more uncontrollable!" daren is desperate. He rubbed his arm that still felt sore because Ann's bite marks seemed to make her skin peel.

Ann's sharp gaze dimmed slowly. He returned his pity to Daren who had been the target of his rampage. Does molesting lovers also include KDRT? Oh no, maybe more precisely KDHP, Violence In Dating Relationships!

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