Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 420: They are safe
Snow had begun to accumulate on the long driveway, softening the edges.
As the black car rolled to a smooth stop in front of the estate’s wrought-iron gates, the short-haired woman in the driver’s seat stopped the engine with a quiet click.
Elize and Florence were already waiting at the top of the wide stone steps.
Florence who is usually so gentle and composed, was visibly trembling.
Her hands were clasped tightly in front of her chest, and she ran out the moment she saw the car approaching the house.
The woman, Nhara stepped out of the car and opened the rear passenger door.
Florence rushed there and pulled the door wider as she looked inside.
Eira and Dhayun lay slumped across the back seat.
"My dears..."
Florence reached in with shaking hands, brushing hair from Eira’s face, then gently cupping Dhayun’s cheek.
Tears welled up instantly, spilling over as she leaned in and wrapped both arms around them.
"You’re safe now and home. I’ve got you."
Elize walked down the stairs and relief flickered across her face.
Nhara stepped forward and bowed deeply at the waist, "Madam Elize."
Elize turned to her, and the woman’s head remained lowered.
Elize reached out and placed a hand lightly on her shoulder "Good job."
Hearing a compliment from Elize, the one who had pulled her from the gutter years ago and given her purpose, Nhara’s gaze quivered.
"Thank you, Madam. It was... my honor."
Elize squeezed her shoulder once "Hm. Go and continue the investigation on who wanted to kidnap them."
"Yes, Madam."
Nhara straightened and moved to help Florence.
Together they carefully lifted Eira and Dhayun from the back seat.
Elize followed a step behind and quickly entered the house.
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Sitting on the bed, Florence and Elize looked at the two girls lying unconscious.
With a soft sigh, Elize spoke "They will wake up when the sedative wears off."
Florence gently caressed Eira’s cheek and turned to look at Elize "Find them no matter what, Elize."
Seeing the anger in Florence’s eyes, Elize nodded her head "Mhm, they dared to hurt our girls. So, obviously they will pay."
"Also, we should tell Kael to stay safe."
Florence looked at her and spoke "Dont panic him by saying what happened now; he is returning tomorrow, right? We can talk in person then."
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Miles away, in a quiet mountain town blanketed by snow, Brandon lay on the futon mattress inside the small guest room of the bathhouse.
He turned his head to look at Naevora, who was sleeping with her back to him.
Her yukata was slightly askew, exposing her bare right shoulder where the collar had slipped.
As he was about to move closer, he felt the vibration of his mobile beside him.
He reached out and took it.
It was a call from Charlotte, and he quickly picked it up "Char."
"Kael, where are you now?"
Rubbing his eyes, he replied "I was just about to sleep. Oh also, Charlotte, are you free tomorrow? I need to talk with you in person."
After a small pause on her end, Charlotte replied "I also have some things to discuss, so I will be coming home tomorrow."
"Great then."
Charlotte’s smile was audible in her voice "Good night..."
"Good night, Char."
The call ended.
He stared at the darkened screen for a moment, brushing his thumb over the edge of the phone.
Then he set it aside and turned back to Naevora.
He slid closer, carefully slipping one arm around her waist from behind.
He pressed his chest to her back, tucking his face against the nape of her neck, breathing in the faint scent of her hair and the lingering warmth of the bath she had.
His gaze then drifted lower, and he saw her cleavage is exposed ’Is she not wearing a bra? Oh, so is it true that people don’t wear anything under their yukata?’
He reached out and gently pulled down the cloth, revealing her right breast to him.
Her right breast spilled free, and the areola puckered instantly like a perfect rosy circle against her skin.
Brandon stared for several seconds, watching the gentle rise and fall and the way the nipple pebbled further even though she was still asleep.
Then, unable to resist, he leaned down, and his hand slid upward, cupping the full weight of her breast from behind.
His thumb brushed over the nipple once, and feeling the stimulation, Naevora’s eyes fluttered open.
Her black irises hazy with sleep met his blue eyes over her shoulder.
Looking into her eyes, he smiled "Stopped pretending to be asleep?"
Her gaze narrowed slightly "It was a test to see if you will attack me if I am unguarded."
Giving a squeeze to her breast, he murmured, brushing his lips against the shell of her ear "So did I pass?"
Naevora let out a soft huff "You failed spectacularly. You attacked within seconds."
Brandon chuckled against her neck and his thumb circled her nipple again "But in my defense... you’re too tempting wearing such clothes."
His hand drifted lower, landing on the plane of her abs, and he pulled her even closer "Let’s sleep."
She looked at him for a moment and shook her head helplessly. "You better keep your hand in check."
As she spoke, she pulled the quilt higher.
He nuzzled into her neck cozily "Hmm..."
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Morning light filtered softly through the paper screens of the room.
Snow still fell outside, muffling the world.
Brandon woke slowly and blinked once, twice as his vision cleared and turned to look at Naevora.
She was already up.
Naevora is sitting cross-legged on the floor a few feet away with the yukata loosely tied and slipping off one shoulder with a cup of tea in her hands.
She took a slow sip, and her eyes were half-lidded, lost in thought.
Brandon watched her for a moment, then rolled onto his stomach on the mattress.
He crawled forward without a sound until he reached her.
Hm? Naevora sensed him a second too late.
Before she could react, his hands caught the edges of her yukata where it crossed over her chest. With one smooth tug he parted the fabric.
Her breasts spilled free and.Naevora’s eyes widened in surprise, her tea nearly sloshing over the rim of her cup.
In the next instant, Brandon buried his face between them.
A low, contented groan rumbled from his throat as he pressed himself deeper, sinking his cheek into the plush warmth and brushing his nose against the valley of her cleavage.
He nuzzled shamelessly, left, right, up... savoring the silky skin.
Naevora froze for a second, then quickly set the teacup aside on the low table.
"What happened, Brandon?" she asked in concern. "Do you need my ether again?"
He lifted his head just enough to meet her gaze "No. I just wanted to squish my face into my master’s beautiful breasts as the first thing in the morning."
Naevora’s eyes narrowed instantly.
-_-
She raised one hand and bonked the top of his head, making him grunt in pain.
"Perverted rascal."
Rubbing his head in pain, he sat back with a yawn "Well then, since I got my morning boost, shall we leave?"
"First go and freshen up, we can leave after that."
