Prisoner of the President of Tyrann
6. Tyrant is Still Normal

Almost in the early hours of the morning Axel returned to the hotel to meet a woman he had bought from the auction site. The woman who honestly never wanted any of that to happen to her. Axel who was a little drunk, with a slightly disheveled appearance but still did not reduce his good looks it walked a little dazed towards his room.

"You're okay, sir, do I need to bring you some drunk soup now?" secretary Ken asked worriedly looking at the condition of his master. A fragile handsome man actually, he very well knows the condition of his master.

"No need, just take me to the lady's room." Axel's head felt heavy, maybe this was not the first time he was drunk but this time it was as if a burden squeezed his head.

Ken reached his master in front of the room and opened the door using the id card he held.

"I'll be waiting for you here, sir" said Ken, still anxious.

Axel ignored him, this handsome man entered the room with minimal light.

I hope you didn't do anything rude to that woman, sir. Ken actually pity to see the condition of the woman, especially after knowing what happened to the woman why she auctioned her virginity from the results of her investigation.

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Axel throws his original suit and loosens his tie. The man was disheveled but why was he still so handsome. With a white shirt wrapped around his muscular body, it was as if the shirt was useless at all as his abdominal muscles were printed clearly from the outside. He walked up to a woman who was currently asleep from waiting too long. The man watched the beautiful woman's face without blinking.

Axel admitted that the woman was very beautiful, beautiful eyes, pliable eyelashes, a sharp nose and her peach lips. As well as her extremely smooth skin it added to the perfection of the woman. That's why so many people offered it.

"Hiks .. mother ... don't leave Ale alone ...."

Suddenly the woman fell into her sleep, with trembling lips and tears coming out of her closed eyes. What's wrong with that woman, why in her sleep she's crying like this.

Why am I thinking about it, I just need to fuck her. Why do I care about his life. Axel tried to ignore it.

The man had since been attracted to the slightly open lips of the peach. I don't know why it makes her body feel hot. Shitt!! he could not stand it anymore, Axel landed his lips on the lips of the peach, he slightly felt those lips. It's really a surprise, it doesn't taste bad even it's very sweet for the guy. Axel's eyes stared at the woman's face in such a close distance, her closed eyes looking very pretty.

Oh no, Axel can't stop that. He continued to enjoy those lips as they remained. It's like very thirsty. His eyes also began to shut, although not getting any reply it was able to burn the man's body.

Why it tastes so sweet, I don't stop now. I want another one now.

Once again Axel opened his eyes, he saw the woman was still sound in his dream. The man grinned, he wanted to see to what extent the woman would stay asleep if I touched her.

Are you going to stay asleep. Just look what I'm gonna do.

In the lack of light and quiet atmosphere. The woman seemed completely unawares. Though at this moment in front of him was a ferocious beast ready to pounce on him. He only moaned for a moment and actually made the man more intensively do the action.

"Woman, why are you still asleep" Axel whispered as he gently rubbed Alesya's face.

The woman felt something as warm as her mother's touch in her dream. He felt comfortable moving his head in search of comfort.

"Mother ... don't go ...." The woman was delirious again, assuming the touch was from her mother. He tilted his body and was so comfortable when the hand was on his cheek.

"Do you think I'm your mother, I think I should teach you a lesson in order to distinguish who's in front of you right now."

Axel smirked then drowned his face in the recess of the woman's neck to make a lesson. But unfortunately he has been trapped by his own game because women want to not react at all just the body is getting heated up. Moreover, he felt that something was now crowded.

Shiittt!!

Axel immediately moved away and forcefully pulled his medium hand to the pedestal of Alesya's cheek. He unbuttoned his shirt because it was getting hot when the AC in the room was on.

In the end the man restrained himself and calmed his body inside the bathroom. He did not want to force the woman now especially when he saw the face of the woman who was crying as if asking for protection.

You dare make me hold back, just look one day you will I make a request first. It's a shame, I shouldn't feel pity. She's my woman now, I'm free to do anything to her.

Axel has convinced himself that he will do it now. He can not postpone it anymore, especially when remembering the words of his friend who said that he was not normal and liked a fellow. it really hurt the self-esteem of Axel Novaldo. Though it was clear earlier that hers was reacting to the woman who was currently still sleeping on her hotel room bed. That's one of the reasons Axel bought the woman, from the first look at her somehow the woman has her own charm.

The man had just finished bathing, he came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe that showed his upper body that was not tightly closed. As if he had left it open to show it off. Remnants of water flowed from his firm jaws and muscles in his body. Really adds to the masculine impression. He climbed onto the bed and lay down on Alesya's side.

Axel had intended to do it but seeing the woman who was asleep made him not have the heart. He is not usually the type of man who thinks about other people's feelings.

The man decided to drop his head to look up at the ceiling of the room. Just because the woman he had met for the first time had made himself have to hold back. Rather than having to take another bath to calm his mind, he would rather close his eyes. His body was also a little tired today.

"Mother ... hiks .. do not leave Alesya alone .. hiks ...."

She was delirious about her mother again. Makes the man who had closed his eyes back awake. His hand rubbed gently the head of the woman who was still sobbing in her sleep.

Why am I being such a nanny.