The Devil JOVE's
62. The Opium Body

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“Ugghhhh, Jove. Hen-stop!” casandra said with a breath of breath. He tried to push Jove's body over her.

Really, it was a very, very wrong decision to agree to go back to this damn mansion. If Casandra had been a little more determined, she would not have been trapped in the hot tempest created by the bastard who was now busy walking down her collarbone. As a normal woman, Jove's touch clearly made Casandra's body feel in a huge fire burn. Hot, but opium.

“Mend*just in case you want to mend*sah, Cassey. Don't hold it,” whispered Jove in a raucous voice. Being around her jaguar-woman makes Jove lose control. Moreover, the last few days Jove did not get a release that is very in his tribe, so with the existence of Casandra in this room makes the focus of Jove split until the remaining na*su mere passion.

“T-please don't do this, J-Jove. Y-you said it wouldn't matter if I came home with you, but why are you doing this now? Please stop, Jove. You hurt my pride.”

Silent. Jove who was about to immerse her face in the chest of Casandra suddenly silently stared when Casandra said that she had hurt her pride. Jove is like being stung by electricity when she hears the words. Although his body was still engulfed in such great passion, Jove forced himself to descend from the top of Casandra's body. After that she lay sideways then pulled Casandra's body into her arms. Jove closed her eyes.

“Although I really do not like this, but I will still say it,” whispered Jove while kissing Casandra's sweat-soaked forehead. “Sorry,”

Casandra's stunned.

In-this I didn't hear wrong ‘kan? Jove ... He said sorry to me? Geez, is it possible that tomorrow morning the sun will rise from the west, so this rancid bastard apologized to me. How strange.

“I know you were surprised to hear that, but I sincerely said it,” continued Jove when she realized that Casandra was surprised to hear his words. “My mother and her family highly uphold the dignity of a woman. They always generalize the status of women with the men in their families. But I am an exception. All this time there was nothing I couldn't get but women. And ever since I made love to you, I've been no longer interested in other women. Your body is so opiate, Casandra. I always lose control when I'm around you. Because just by making love to you, I feel a real victory. You ... mean so much to me!”

Deg deg deg

Casandra's heart pounded strongly hearing Jove's words that seemed to be expressing her feelings. Lie if Casandra doesn't feel enchanted, she's so fascinated instead. But when he remembered how bastard this man was, Casandra desperately held back the overflow of his heart so as not to be easily beguiled. He just kept quiet without any intention of responding to Jove's words even though he really wanted to. Casandra prestige admitted it.

“I don't mind if you want to think of me as an asshole. Although that's not entirely true, but I also have no reason to dismiss your thoughts. One thing you need to know about me, Casandra. The world I live in is always full of danger. However, abstinence for me is killing those who are helpless. Whether it's children, women or parents. As long as they offend my limits, I will not hesitate to finish them off. I'm not saying this to take your heart, but I want you to know that I'm not someone who likes to play with worthless things. I'll throw the trash in its place, and I'll keep the diamonds in a beautiful box. You understand what I'm saying?”

“You're complicated, and I hate the way you treat me!” sahut Casandra while smiling full of ridicule. He is also not that stupid as not understanding Jove's confession is giving a code that he is a dangerous man. Murderers are not murderers, criminals are not criminals. At its core in Casandra Jove's eyes was still a bastard who had snatched her virginity. Point.

“I did that because I wanted to protect you. You can't possibly not know the reason why your father's holding you back like this. And my reasons are more or less the same as your father thought. So obey when I ask you to shut up!”

“Cihhhh!”

Jove smiled. He opened his eyes then pulled Casandra's chin to look at him. Using his index finger, Jove stroked Casandra's beautiful eyebrows. The beauty of this woman was absolutely perfect in her eyes. Lucky the person who became the savior of his life Jove is this jaguar woman. I don't know what Jove would do if the woman he was referring to had an unpleasant physique in the eye. Most likely the woman will be confined to her lab Pamela, the psychopathic girl who is so crazy about the dollar.

“Jove?”

“Hem?” ….

“What do you have to worry about this, hem?” sahut Jove asked a question. “You contain the successor of Lorenzo's descendants, do you think I would just ignore you guys?”

“So you're going to marry me?”

“Do you hope I'll kill you?”

“Fuck you!”

Casandra throws lips. Too bad he heard Jove just now. He's in a state of great anxiety but this bastard is talking at will. If only here was a hammer, Casandra would have hit Jove on the head until all the contents inside her head were scattered out. Just piss people off. Huh.

“Did I have said that I was addicted to your body. Why do you still doubt that?” jove turns stroking Casandra's eyelids. He then smiled as Casandra closed her eyes.

“Say you only need my body to satisfy your wild horse-like desires. You rascal. You're disgusting, Jove!” swearing Casandra while covering her mouth who wants to yawn. Because at dinner last he drank quite a lot of wine, drowsiness quickly approached Casandra. Added to that with the treatment of Jove now, making it so unable to bear to immediately coiled under the blanket.

“Sleep. I will accompany you here,” whispered Jove while tightening her arms. He then chuckled softly as Casandra muttered a rude swearing towards him. “Stop mumbling or I'll ask you to fuck until you pass out. Sleep!”

It didn't take long for Casandra to drown in her dream world. Jove who heard a soft snoring sound from the direction of her chest carefully lowered her head. For a while Jove just glued to silence looking at Casandra who looks very sweet while sleeping like this. Although only using simple makeup, but this situation does not make Casandra look bad. In fact, he looks even sweeter which makes Jove relentlessly swallow.

“I just realized that you look more beautiful when you're quiet like this, Cassey. When you're conscious, you really look like a starving jaguar. Very fierce and challenging,” muttered Jove praising how beautiful the goddess was sleeping in her arms.

Tok tok tok tok

Jove let out a long sigh when she heard the sound of knocking on the door. Knowing that Franklin wanted to talk to her, Jove carefully laid Casandra's head on the pillow. After that Jove kissed her lips for a long time before she finally stepped out of the room.

“What's up?” ask Jove after closing the door. He then raised his eyebrows up when he found a gunshot wound in Franklin's hand. “It looks like they were smart enough to hurt you like this. Where did they come from?”

“These people came at the behest of a scientist who was also hunting for the rare blood belonging to Miss Casandra, Sir. And from their movements, it seems like they are a group of hitmen who are used to being hired by the state rebels!” franklin replied expressing his opinion against the background of the enemy who had earlier exchanged fire with him.

“What does this have to do with Albert?” ask Jove to make sure.

“I don't think so, sir. Only that guard was connected to Albert. They are not,” Franklin replied.

“How about Cloud?”

“I've already ordered people to investigate whether the Clouds have anything to do with them or not!”

Jove speechless. He then took Franklin to his study to help remove the bullet lodged in his hand.

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