Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress

  She was once again in a first-class coach. He's holding her hand while flipping on the Business magazine. His face is on the front and then there's also New York times where Gabriel Lawson's half-face is there sitting on the sofa with his arms wrapped around his wife who is sitting on his left thigh. 

  She reached it and admire the beauty of Gabriel Lawson's wife and the God-like beauty of Lawson. The powerful aura from them is surely dangerous. She flipped the magazine and read a few details of his interview. 

"You are more interested in Lawson than me?" He murmured. She closed the magazine and took the one that has his face. He squeezed her hand. "Okay, it's fine. Gabriel is attractive." He told. She bit her lower lip thinking on what to say. "But I am more attractive." He said it confidently. She smiled wide and giggled. "Okay… you think it's funny?" He asked with a frown. 

"No." She shook her head and tried to hide her face. But he caught her wrist and took away the magazine and he kissed her lips. "It's not funny." She giggled. 

"Good." He leaned to his seat and adjust his seat to lying position. He raised his feet up and closed his eyes. He kept his hand intertwined with her. 

  Natasha's heartfelt so tight. She doesn't want to kill him. But time is ticking and if she didn't kill him, she will lose them. She's panicking now. She kept glancing around afraid. She knew that an assassin is watching her. What can she say? Her Aunt risked everything even their life for money. ed

*** 

  Steven helped her change her wet clothes into a comfortable and fresh one and give her more water. He reached a comb and carefully fixed her hair and make sure that she's comfortable. He doesn't know what happened a while ago while she seemed to collapse for a few seconds, and she recovered quickly yet she felt so strange. 

"You okay?" He asked. She nodded and relaxed in the car. 

  Steven turned on the engine of the car and turn the steering wheel. She adjusted the seat and stared at the ceiling of the car. He reached his hand to her and she looked at it for a while with a question on her face. 

"Can I hold your hand?" He asked without glancing at her. She scoffed and rolled her eyes. 

"You hold me without my consent and even fucked me. How can you ask so late?" 

"Babe, can I hold your hand, please?" He glanced at her with puppy eyes. She shook her head and then took his hand letting him. He kept his hand intertwined to him and lean it to the compartment between their seats. 

  He felt like his heart is going crazy. He just wanted to hold her forever and it's crazy that he felt something this way. 

Steven, your heart is at risk. You need to control yourself. But first, you must make her fall on you. You can't fail on this. He told himself. 

  He kissed her hand softly and keep on driving. 

  Freya watched Steven drive and then she stared at their intertwined hands. Never a man did this to her. Of course, she didn't want to involve in any relationship. But there's a time that she needed something and it's sex. 

  And just for a moment, she met this man that hooked up on her and she said, 'okay. He looked good and he's good at pleasuring women.' So, she slept with him and it was a passionate night for her first time. She left and she never remembered him anymore. 

  Every man that would approach her and hook up on her was rejected brutally. Someone even harassed her and received a very bone-breaking story. 

"Where are we eating?" She asked. 

  She told herself, that if she wanted a man, she would make the first move and she like this man and she wanted him. She will make the first move. 

"You hungry?" He asked. 

"Yes." 

"Where do you want to eat then?" 

"Uhm, I want steak and few veggies… just something delicious." 

"I know the right place." He winked and kissed her hand. 

  Freya's eyes become lonely. She doesn't know at all why she's feeling this way. 

*** 

  Andromeda is sitting on the sofa comfortably, but her thoughts are somewhere else. She wasn't relaxed at all. Her mind wasn't relaxed. It will happen in a few hours. Moira is watching over their telescope to the other room. She's ready anytime soon to protect Natasha. 

  Andy confirmed from Andel that he's settled as well. Behind this is Sabrina working to get Natasha's grandfather and cousin. 

"We are a team. We are a Mondragon. Don't overwork yourself." Moira told. 

"No. It's not that…" She exhaled. "It's about Freya and Steven." If Steven didn't get on the way, they are now mourning for Fin and Selina and their baby. 

"Okay. I know that you love both dearly like their big sister. Don't worry, we got this." 

"Thank you, Moira." She stood and tighten her trench coat. 

***  

  James gently caressed her curves and he pulled her to press her back to his. Natasha loved the way he touched her yet she felt so nervous. He kissed the back of her head and hugged her tightly. 

"Are you ready tonight?" 

"Hmm." 

"You know what I want, right?" 

"Yes."

"Just tell me if you don't want to." He turned her waist around and then he pressed his lips to her forehead. 

"Let's do it. This dress is so beautiful. Too waste if we didn't go there." She reached bow tie and tidy it and then patted his coat to remove dust if there was. 

"Okay." 

  They went to the ground floor and outside, a limousine is waiting for them. They reached the nearest casino where he will meet a specific investor that is trying to take the Valez money from her Aunt Liana. He didn't recognize her since she's wearing something elegant, seductive, and powerful. A mermaid type gown that flaunts her curves and her beautiful full breasts. 

  Her breast wasn't big like others but it was perfect for his hand and she was perfect for him. Not just her beauty and not just because she's smart. He liked her and he wanted her to be his future wife. Once a Mondragon thought of ringing of bells, white suite, white gown, and wedding vows while looking at someone that they like, it only meant one thing. She's the one. 

  Maybe it's too soon, but she has this aura that dragged him to her. 

"Damien." James greeted the tall man casually as he caressed her back and pull a chair for her. "Take a seat darling." He murmured. Damien stood and extend his hand to him. He shook it for a second and then he pulled out a chair for himself and sat down gracefully. Even Damien's whore is watching his every move like he's a God or something. 

"Let's start," James said as he reached the chips and push few to the middle. 

  Natasha's hands are sweating as she kept glancing around. She put a hand over his thigh and he reached it under the table and squeeze it gently to comfort her. 

"We will win this." He muttered to her. 

  It was a good game at first. Damien is taking everything. James only had a red chip that he made her hold it. Damien is risking everything now, James has only one move. Still, Damien felt so lucky when he had the lucky cards for him to win in the poker game. 

  James reached her chin and kissed her lips. 

"It's fine darling." He murmured. "Just a little money." He winked. 

*** 

  James tosses her to bed and excitedly removed his tie. She giggled and pulled him down. Just forget everything. She's drunk at that moment. They won the last poker game where Damien risks everything. Then she got drunk because she's nervous and he's letting her. She wanted to give herself to him. 

  She felt safe although he told her what he needed. She stood and pull him up. 

"Come on, undress me first." She told him with pouty lips. 

"Okay." He gently zipped down her dress and kisses her exposed skin. Since she's not wearing any bras, he kissed both of her globes. "Beautiful, are you sure about this?" 

  She nodded and helped him with his clothes. He reached her mouth and kissed her passionately, and the moment she knew, she's fully naked with still her shoes on, he kissed her whole body and she doesn't know what's happening to her. 

  The last thing she knew was she's seeking for more warmth. He was between her legs and she's moaning and watched him eat her. Then he positioned between her legs and entered her. It was a sharp pain and it ripped her. 

"Ahh!" 

"Shh. It's okay." He pushed himself deeper and he started thrusting. She moaned and hold into him, meeting his lips. 

  He reached her adorable fingers and kissed the ring that he put there on her left ring finger. He continued thrusting until she's comfortable. Until she's wanting it more. 

  Both of them reached their climax and she collapsed on the pillows. He smiled and reached the gun under the pillow. It's there and he's ready anytime. He covered her body and shadows are around it. 

  Andromeda in a trench coat jumped from nowhere the same with Moira and he put his pants on and wrapped Natasha with the blanket. 

"Hmm. James?" 

"It's fine." He kissed her forehead and reached the bathroom and locked it. He put her to the loveseat inside the luxurious bathroom and check his gun and wait only if someone will enter and kill her. 

  Outside, Moira and Andromeda seemed to be having fun.