Be With You, Damian And Ainsley

Be With You, Damian And Ainsley
Anna's Happiness


As it was evening, Harry decided to bring Anna back to his private home. She didn't bring Anna home because they must have slept. He also does not want to disturb his family and decides to take Anna home tomorrow to discuss their sudden marriage. After all, he did not want his family to be shocked to see Anna, who was still covered in the blood of Marco's dead men beside him.


Anna looked very nervous because she was in Harry's room. The wedding dress she wore was dirty, partly covered in blood as well as her face. They were completely insane, they were married under such circumstances. It seems like the marriage of the mountain psychopaths is also inferior to the marriage they have had tonight. But even so, he had no regrets at all.


Harry was picking up a clean towel back then, Anna was in the bathroom washing the blood that was stuck to her face. After all that happened she was finally able to marry the person she loved, this is what she really wanted and she was truly happy.


Anna looked nervous as Harry walked into the bathroom with a towel in his hand. Anna tried to smile, her face even flushed red.


"How are you doing?" ask Harry as he approaches him.


"I'm fine."


"If so go take a shower, I'll take your things and bring them here and bring you a bowl of warm soup" Harry said, handing his wife a towel.


"W-Do you not want to shower with me?" asked Anna without thinking.


Harry smiled, and so did Anna. Harry would definitely not refuse let alone they were already husband and wife.


"You look impatient" said Harry.


"Of course," Anna smiled sweetly but unfortunately a forehead flick she got. Anna shouted and held onto her forehead quickly, it seemed like soon her forehead would grow a lump.


"Don't think no! Clean yourself up immediately. After all are you sure you won't faint when you see my body?


Anna did not answer, her eyes not separated from Harry's. She looked at her husband's face first and then her gaze grew to the bottom without her noticing blood flowing from her nose again.


"Ck, look! It's too soon for you to shower with me, miss!" Harry pulled a piece of tissue to wipe the blood flowing from Anna's nose.


"No way!" Anna seemed to be in disbelief, even though she only imagined the shape of Harry's body. It seemed like he was really about to faint when he saw Harry naked before his eyes.


"I'm sorry, it looks like I'm going to let you down tonight" Anna said in a guilty tone.


"Here you go, I'm not fighting about it."


"really? Don't you want us?" Anna bit her lips and smiled mischievously.


"We'll practice slowly but now, take off your wedding dress and go take a shower."


"Can you help me get it off?"


Harry hesitated a little but in the end he agreed to Anna's request. Anna was already standing behind her, Harry began to pull the zipper that was on the back of the dress. He seemed to gulp as he looked at Anna's delicate back. Damn, after all, he hasn't touched a woman in a long time.


Unwilling to linger, Harry pulled all the zippers and after that he turned and stood his back to Anna.


"It's over, go take a shower!" said it.


"Okay, I'm gonna take a clean, fragrant shower!" anna said excitedly.


Harry smiled and came out of the bathroom, suddenly already having a wife and this was not unexpected at all. But he did not want to waste the opportunity that existed let alone the opportunity was in sight. Harry looked at the clock, the time was already showing at one in the morning. If Anna's parents are not taken to the hospital, they can go home early, but Anna's father's safety is more important.


Tomorrow her family will definitely be in shock especially her mother but she is sure, they will be happy because she is already married according to their request.


Inside the bathroom, there was the sound of Anna singing. Marco's kidnapping tragedy unites him to Harry, but that doesn't mean he'll forgive Marco. Tomorrow after visiting his father he will meet Marco and talk to him. He was also eager to deliver a blow to Marco's face.


Anna is still singing, it's because she's happy. She had no idea she was Harry's wife. Hopefully it's not a dream, she gets scared when she realizes she's Marco's wife, not Harry.


"Miss, when do you want to shower?" harry's voice was heard at the door.


"Just a second!" shouted Anna. He seems to be too excited to clean up.


The tap was turned off, Anna picked up the towel and immediately came out of the bathroom.


"Sorry, I'm too excited" Anna said with a smile.


"Your body is on the bed, put it on and eat the soup while it's warm."


Harry looked at it while shaking his head, don't say anything the pervert had planned. But let it be, they are also husband and wife so let it go. Harry went into the bathroom, while Anna put on her clothes quickly, finished her soup and went up to the bed.


He was not sleepy at all because he was waiting for the training Harry was about to give. Harry even looked at her with a look of wonder, while Anna patted the bed with a smile.


"What are you planning?" ask Harry suspiciously.


"Nothing" replied Anna but her smile was not lost.


"Then why is your attitude so suspicious?"


"I'm waiting for the training you want to give me" he said without hesitation.


"Ck, you're really impatient! Can't it be tomorrow?"


"I want it now, come here my husband!" Anna patted the bed again with a mischievous smile.


"Review if you faint!" Harry got on the bed, and Anna approached him quickly.


"Of course not" Anna lay beside Harry and hugged him. The two of them were silent for a moment, Anna closed her eyes enjoying the hand caress Harry gave her.


"Thank you for coming to help me, Harry" Anna said. His eyes were now open again, while his fingers were playing on Harry's chest.


"I just did what I had to do, Anna."


Anna smiled and looked at him for a moment and after that she again said, "Sorry I always get you in trouble."


"Ck, don't say that. I don't mind at all."


"I'm really happy you're finally in love with me, thank you Harry."


"Anna" Harry tilted his body so they faced each other and looked at each other.


"If I marry you in such a situation but I am serious with you. I want you to be mine and I don't want to lose the chance to have you. I'm sorry I didn't propose to you in such a nice, romantic place but I promise you, once your father's circumstances have improved then I'll take my family to meet your parents and we'll have a party for our wedding."


"really?" Anna looks happy.


"Sure, I'll give you a grand wedding."


"Thank you, Harry," Anna gave Harry a kiss.


They looked at each other with smiles on their faces. Harry had wanted to express his feelings for Anna in a romantic setting but he had already foiled his own plans.


"I love you, Anna" he said, after which Harry kissed his wife's lips affectionately.


Anna hugged him tightly, they didn't think about the matter because Harry knew Anna wasn't ready. After all they had to rest because they had already missed a tiring night.


"Sleep, tomorrow I'll take you home."


"What's? Are we not training?"


"Tomorrow we start practicing and sleep tonight!"


"Ck, I was expecting it!" said Anna.


Harry smiled, so he wanted to tease Anna. Harry approached Anna and whispered in her ear.


"Tomorrow I'm yours and yours?" Harry said it slowly.


Anna's eyes glared, Harry looked at her with a smile after saying what Anna could do. Anna's heart was pounding, Anna quickly squeezed her nose so as not to nosebleed. Shit, he's getting impatient for tomorrow and it looks like he needs a clothes brace that he can use to clamp his nose tomorrow.


"Sleep, tomorrow we'll stay up if you don't pass out" Harry said, kissing Anna on the forehead.


The pervert simply nodded with his wild fantasies. Where should he start tomorrow? From above or directly below? Oh my God, he's really impatient.