UNPACTED MARRIAGES
Chapter 11

Warning ⚠ Part this many butterflies flying

FIRST NIGHT

Because it was a very late day even almost a third of the night made Sheila fall asleep on the sofa room Arion. Austin warns Sheila to return to her room but refuses. Sheila was honestly afraid to go back into her room, let alone having to sleep with Erland. So he prefers to sleep curled up on the sofa.

There were footsteps walking through the hallway of the room that was minimal perpahayaa. The man stood in front of a room, held the door and opened it slowly. There was a slight shrill sound of door squealing but did not wake the two people who were sound asleep.

The man walked slowly with only special sandals inside the hotel. Walking up to a girl sleeping on the couch. Looking at that face with a fixed and slanted smile there.

Erland. Yeah that guy Erland. Humble her body slipped one of her hands in the curve of Sheila's knee and the other hand was in the curve of the neck. Lifting the girl's body easily.

Before fully exiting the room, Erland took the time to turn towards Arion who was sound asleep there. Then lowered his face looking at the face of the woman in his carriage. Erland smiled faintly and walked out.

When entering the elevator. Not the sting of Sheila's legs dangling down the elevator door knocked the girl awake. He opened his eyes and immediately met Erland's bright coquetal eyes. How surprised when he saw the condition of his body that was being carried ala brindalstyle by the man. Not wanting to fall Sheila directly draped her hands around Erland's neck.

"You woke up apparently. "

"E-erland what are you doing... "

"Take you back to our room, what else?" her smile is thin

Sheila glared her eyes to coincide with the elevator doors opening. Erland easily carried Sheila's body through the hallway of the 7th floor .

"Down me Erland! "

Sheila tries to rebel from Erland's sling. However, the man remained focused on walking along the aisle with minimal lighting.

"Erland! "

"Can you shut up? " pinta Erland when she got to the door

"Down me here. I don't want to go inside. I beg you.." Sheila was smart when Erland was focusing on unlocking her room.

"Shut up, Sheila. "

Door opens.

The man went inside and closed the door. Sheila's body was dropped on the bed. Sheila inched away with a watchful expression. However Erland was no match, it was better for him to keep his distance or something would come back unwanted by him.

"So...what's next?" asked the man who he was looking at Sheila on the bed. While the man was still standing there.

"It's definitely not like the one in your head!!"

"Oh yeah? You know what my head is about?" smirked

Sheila moved to get up from the bed, but Erland swiftly got into bed class and pushed her body back to her back. A blink of Erland's eyes were on Sheila's body and pierced her. Sheila was about to push the man's body away but his hand was directly held over his head.

"Let go! "

"Why did I let you go? " said Erland straightforwardly. Urged his face to leave as thin as possible the distance between his faces.

Sheila could feel the man's breath hitting her face. Sheila held her breath, as her face flushed red.

"What are you doing, Erland! " sheila screeched as the man's hand tried to lower her shirt slightly, exposing Sheila's shoulder.

"We can't let what everyone thinks is just bullshit, right? "

Sheila.

"So right? Nothing happened between us last night. Then I can't possibly be pregnant with your child! " strictly Sheila looked at the face of the man above her.

"Then, it's my job to make it possible, isn't it? " his smile is satisfied

"I think you already know it, you should be more sensitive to your own condition." his smile was full of cunning.

Sheila glared sharply. His eyes were trying to find a gap to get out of this dangerous position.

"Try to escape? I told you, if you can't leave after you get back to this room again. "

"I will never want to do that with you" Sheila said, trying to remove her hand from Erland's grip.

"You sure ? "

Erland's hand lowered Sheila's shirt collar . Sheila struggled, which made it easier for Erland to strip the woman.

"You want a rough way, huh?" Erland put more pressure to hold Sheila's shot.

Not strong enough but not loose enough. Deliberately letting Sheila run out of steam and end up giving up . For no more than five minutes, the woman was already overwhelmed and with a sagging face, helpless beneath her body.

" Last night, you don't remember what I did to you, do you? "

Sheila's breath panted . Really, he wanted to cry . But Erland's cunning will obviously oppress him even more . And yes, he did not remember what happened last night between himself and Erland until he ended up naked in the man's bed .

Sheila was tired of rebelling. His power's drained. I wanted to scream so hard that everyone woke up. His mind was on his girlfriend, Arion. I don't know if the word 'lover' can still be tucked between them.

"Now I'm gonna make you remember every detail of our intimacy last night. "

The grin on Erland's lips turned darker .

"I'm gonna make it hotter than you gave me last night. As a thank you. To my beloved wife."

Before the wedding, Sheila believes her hopes with Arion are still there . However, that hope was shaken by the way Erland touched her . Destroying the honor that should have belonged to Arion . Every touch given by Erland, opened up every layer of memory buried in his mind .

Sheila was already quite surprised by the fact . He was the one who kissed Erland first. It was he who pushed Erland into bed. And it was he who stripped off his own clothes before falling down with his innocent body beside Erland's body. The memory suddenly appeared when Erland touched it now.

Now Erland touched it in a hotter and more passionate way. Not giving him a chance to be free from the passion of the man who has been in the crown . Filled himself with pain, and for a moment Erland stopped. Before then mashing and tasting it.

The man's growing fondness and need for encouragement tapered off. Erland's hands, lips, and entire body touched every inch of her skin .

In a soft touch and fondling at once passionate and Sheila completely loses herself when something both stinging and delicious flushes her. Drown him to lose his sanity.

One thing is for sure , when all this is done . Sheila would hate herself.

Erland broke away from Sheila's body then dropped her body beside her. His breathing was still puffing and his head was still surrounded by the stars . His lips groaned favorably, at once filled with amazement.

Whether because of Sheila's body or because of the victory that was already within his grasp , Erland himself could not see the difference . All he knew, his winning bonus was clearly more satisfying to him than being a substitute for his grandfather.

Erland had never felt this happy playing with someone. I have never been surprised by the satisfaction it brings.

"Where are you going?" Erland restrained Sheila's waist as the woman began to move down to the side of the bed.

"Bathroom. "

"I'm not done yet." Erland held Sheila's waist

"Take me off, Erland. " Sheila brushed Erland's hand off.

Sheila's bluff certainly makes Erland more challenged . The man instead gripped Sheila's waist and returned the woman to bed, before then her body rolled over and overpowered her back.

Sheila tilted her face, unable to bear Erland's gaze that looked lustfully like that. The man's ego was clearly in trouble. And challenging Erland in such a rude manner would obviously make the man even more challenged. Plus his strength of course will not be comparable to the strength of the man iu. Swallowing her already torn self-esteem, Sheila tried to lower her voice and ego.

"Please let me go."

...SERIATE...