Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress

          Andromeda woke up in the middle of the night. The vision of her brother and a woman in a very hot scene in bed is making her uncomfortable. But something odd is in the room. She tilted her head and then scratched her chin. What was it? She didn't see it well, but the silhouette is very familiar. Was it a Samurai holding a katana ready to kill them?

         She reached her phone and call her brother. He's not answering and in few rings, a woman answered it.

"Good Morning, Miss Andy, Uhm, Mr. J is currently in the meeting."

"Who is this?"

"It's Natasha, Ma'am. His new assistant. He's currently in the shower getting ready for work." She sounded very respectful and professional.

"How is he?"

"Last night he got cramps from his left leg. It lasted for 15 minutes and he's fine now."

"Okay. Thank you." She hung up and glanced at her husband that is now ready to go.

         He kissed her forehead and then gave her a mug of warm water. She thanked him and sipped on the water. Then he kissed her lips. She smiled at him and that smile would make him a great man. He doesn't know what makes her happy every time she smiled but he feels good.

"I'm going to check on my brother and I'll make your lunch. Okay?" She said.

"Okay." He sat down and kissed her more. "I miss your cooking."

"I made you dinner last night."

"But I still miss it." He murmured and reached her chin to kiss her more.

"Don't worry hubby. I'll cook your favorites." She fixed his tie. "Go now, you'll be late."

"I'll make love to you tonight. Be ready, okay?"

         She laughed as her face flushes. Then she put the mug on the side table and hugged him. He kissed her head and hugged her tightly.

"Love, I need to go."

"Hmm, okay." She let him go and he picked his briefcase and then kissed her again.

"I miss you already." He murmured. She put her slippers on and her robe and walked him outside.

         She received a lot of kisses on face and lips before he let her go and leave. She watched him leave with heavy breathing. Damn, this is it again. This is how she felt every time he leaves for work. She would miss him though they are sleeping together and eating dinner together. Sometimes, they eat lunch together before they proceed to work. But in a few days, he's going to leave for Greece, and she will extremely miss him.

         She gets ready every ingredient since it's already eight. She will prepare a lot for her husband and since he said that he missed her cooking, she will make sure that he will be satisfied with every food from platting to quality and taste.

         She packed it nicely and then she went to the bathroom to get ready. She took her time on making herself beautiful. Then she chose her dress carefully and get ready to leave.

***

         James glanced at the door and then her sister wearing a dress came in with a lunch box. His assistant stood to greet her, and she gave it to her, and she shortly looked at her from head to toe that Natasha didn't notice and she strode to her brother's desk.

"Your new assistant is a cutie." She mouthed that he read immediately. He frowned at her and then shooed him. "I make your lunch so you could eat it peacefully with your assistant. I am just checking on you since you'll be getting laid anytime soon." She murmured and winked at him.

         He gaped from what she said and then he stood.

"Natasha don't forget to feed him a lot. I already make lunch for the two of you since it will be a very busy day."

"Thank you, Lady Andy." She nodded her head.

"Don't worry." She winked at her and then she left.

         James sighed and glanced at the clock. There are five minutes before lunch so he told her to heat the food and she quickly does it. He finished his work and while she's busy preparing the food, he thought about last night. They have an awkward moment after his cramps go off.

         He has sweated and it's like he struggled a lot. He might look like he had sex with her because he's naked under the sheets and he's hard at the same time. After she left, he stopped himself from jacking off. How can he not get hard when her breast is showing from the v-line negligee that she's wearing? Also, she didn't notice that the tie of her robe had loosened. She's busy massaging his leg and taking care of him.

"Sir, the food is ready." She interrupts his overthinking. He nodded and stood. He sat down and she pours sparkling water to his glass and then she sat across him.

"Thank you." He murmured. She nodded. "I mean for last night. I usually got cramps in January. I don't know the reason."

"Should I ready hot pads close to your bed?"

"Thank you." He nodded.

         They proceed with eating. The food is great to take out food. His sister learned how to cook when she become Zachary's girlfriend. He never knew that she could be a great cook. He liked the explosion of the species and she got the perfect recipe of their mom. She reached the table napkin and he glanced at her as she wiped her lips gracefully. His throat dries and he swallowed hard. Damn this attraction.

"The food is great." She commented.

"Yeah, she doesn't know how to cook until she got this closure to her husband." He muttered. She nodded.

"She must love him so much that she would do everything to take care of him."

"Yes." He nodded. "That's how we love. We give everything." He said to her. "In this life, the fairytale is not a reality. You should choose well on who you wanted to be with. Make sure that he wouldn't cheat on you and just use you as a shirt."

         She pressed her lips and looked down at her food.

"I think love isn't part of my mission this year." She said. He leaned back to his seat and gaze straight to her eyes curious about the mission word that she just mentioned.

"What's your mission?"

"My mission is to live and survive."

"Sex is part of living." He told. She scoffed and shook her head.

"Probably."

"Don't tell me that you never had any relationship with anyone?" He asked and sneer a little.

"Mr. Mondragon, you are getting way too far."

         He slumped a little.

"That was exciting. I was getting your story." He winked. She chuckled and shook her head.

"Okay, I never get involve in any relationship."

"You are scared." He said.

"I was used to living alone."

"Got it, you'll freak out if someone spoiled you." He told.

***

         Natasha left the office after she finished everything, and she also made sure that she prepared his dinner. She went home with the issued car that was given to her. She packed everything quickly since she owns a little. She carefully put the old cello that her parents gave to her on her tenth birthday and the violin.

         She placed it carefully at the trunk and then she pays the landlady and left quickly. She kept glancing at the side mirror, making sure that no one sees her leaving. She drove back to the building despite the little traffic then she took everything one by one. Just a big suitcase, her violin, and her cello. She attached the violin to her luggage and wore the cello like a backpack then she went to the elevator.

         She punched her floor and just when the elevator is sliding close, it opens, and she looked up the tall guy wearing a hoodie.

"Hey…"

         She bit her lip and try to hide her instruments. He looked at it and then to her chest and he smiled.

"I knew it." He stood beside her. "Do you need help."

"No Sir." She murmured.

"I was wondering about where you go but it seemed like you already packed things up from your old apartment."

"Hmm. I was missing my cello." She said.

"Do mind playing for me tonight? I couldn't sleep. Maybe it will make me sleep?" He suggested.

         James is trying not to flirt with her, but he just couldn't stop himself. She wasn't the usual girl that he would date. She wasn't tall enough but she's beautiful and so attractive. She's talented and she's smart. She seemed to be good at everything. Her hand knows how to play well on his legs… would it do the same to his body?

         Damn! He doesn't want to think all about sex, but he just couldn't. He exhaled and he's feeling a little hot.

"Uhm, sure." She nodded.

"Something smooth… maybe a lullaby?" He suggested.

"I know a piece that would make you sleep." She said.

"I hope that it's your composition." He said.

         She pressed her lips. No one ever listened to her composition and since her boss asked for it, she would let him have it.