I am your shadow

The door was hit hard when she entered the palace and was received by the maids who found Shiro sitting at the window waiting, but her feet slipped quickly towards her lady who kicked the door hard and entered

"Did you see what she did to me? I didn't expect to be in such situations! This is so embarrassing, how could she do that, doesn't she know who I am?!"

He rushed behind her, but he was a failure in acting, not like her.

"My dear, she was exposed in public and I have already arrested her, we will postpone her trial for a later time, do not be sad my dear, the most important thing is that your beautiful eyes do not cry."

I approached her as she stood in the middle of the house and the services were trying to wipe off the mess Billy had made for her hours ago, her face, her hair and her whole body was wet.

He held her face in his hands as she stared up at his eyes innocently, kissing her stained forehead and smiling.

"Don't worry my wife, you look beautiful anyway, and don't forget that I'm with you all the time and all the time and I won't let anyone get close to you."

He held her to his chest, and she was silent without saying a word, and her looks seemed calmer and colder than before, and this raised the astonishment of those around them, because they had not entrusted the general's wife with this calm before, then he wrapped her shoulder with his hand to take her to their room.

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"What do you expect, Miss Alyssa?"

She sighed, wrapping his arm around her, walking towards the street to cross it

"I don't know... but I can't believe that Lilia was in such a situation, the news spread quickly and the blame fell on Billy, but I think it was Lilia's arrangement and I also likely that Mikael knew it."

The two, Alyssa, Lilia's best friend and Hirose, who was Mikael's closest friend together, walked as if they were on a date in the streets at night after seven, and it was against their rules that they thought that a woman who stayed on the street with a strange man after seven in the evening was considered a whore.

"I think it's too late Mr. Hirose I should go home now, thank you so much for the lovely day you gave me, I hope we do it again."

She removed her hand from his arm after they both crossed the street, but he grabbed her hand before she moved away from him and her body was about to hit his chest, but at the last moment she managed to escape.

"Miss, I'd like to have dinner with you first, just as a precaution."

"Reserve? "

She tilted her head, wondering how to arrange her clothes, which fell due to his pulling her.

"Just be careful, your mom didn't count you out for dinner."

He answered with a smile on her face that made her sigh, laughing, and her eyes flashed as she stared at him like an angel she had never seen in her life before.

'A man who doesn't talk about sex and women... It's really strange, should I try my luck with him, maybe I won't lose... And if I lose it would be a great loss for me, so I must try with all my strength to seize the reins. Matters between me and this guy, he's a rare gem just like a general'

"Ah.. I did not expect this offer directly from you, but I appreciate it and I will not return your request, I will accept the dinner you will offer me of course."

She smiled back, surrounding his arm with her hand, after he raised his hand for her, and the two walked towards one of the large, high-class restaurants in that period of time.

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"You should have mastered acting better than that, you weren't very good at what you did, you should have at least yelled or knocked on doors pretending to be affected."

She came out of the bathroom and dried her hair after getting into her pajamas.

"What do you want me to do? Dance over the walls to kiss me?"

"I only went with you because I wanted to know the truth behind what you did, so now you have to sit in front of me and tell me everything."

He put his leg on top of the other, sitting on one side of the bed, and she sat on the other end, continuing to dry her hair

How about you massage my hair a little, and leave us from the matter of that stupid tortoise that does not know the value and value of those around it.

He approached her quickly and pulled the towel to dry her hair hard and she stroked his hand hard to push her away.

"Be gentle, man, what's wrong with you?!"

I yelled in a low voice to Eli bring the servants at that time,

He brought her back from her shoulders and sat behind her, drying her gray hair with a towel, his eyes gleaming at what he was looking at, that white neck making him more and more agitated, and her waist, the tight belt of her nightgown making him on the point of losing control of himself.

"Then if you don't want to talk about it, why don't we talk about ourselves...Didn't you think that every husband and wife have duties to each other?"

She closed her eyes, sighed, and comforted him.

"Don't bother with me about it, I told you I hate being touched, so be careful."

To him it was like a little hamster trying to control a big cat

He removed the towel and took his wide hands, stroking her shoulders and massaging them.

"Come on...just keep going..."

These words made him imagine other scenes, such as the mountain on which he descends, for example?

"Go away, that's enough to see you panting for my body."

She pushed him with her elbow to push him away from her, but he quickly wrapped her waist with his hand to attach her to his body from behind, and between his legs made her sit.

"What are you trying to do?"

Her words seemed to be the one who was controlling them, but he didn't care about her words, so he pulled her hair away from her neck, on which he pressed his lips lightly, and Lily felt the warmth of those breaths on her neck and near her ear she could feel his excited voice and his sighs.

"Lilia... I'm a man and you know how men are with women's bodies"

She smiled quietly for him, without caring what he was doing this time, and without even paying attention to his two hands that turned around her waist because she knew that escaping from his wide arms covered by the veins of double training and the scars of the wars he led, is impossible.

"I know very well that you and women are like fire and fuel, to light a fire you need fuel, so did I just ignite you without my knowledge?"

"You know then?"

His heavy, excited voice, which he cast so close to her neck, that she placed her hand over his black hair, which was cascading down her hair and close to her face.

"Mikael... do you have scars on your body?"

As he wanted to get close to her body, she was getting closer to her, and he whispered near her ear, heavy in his hoarse voice.

"Want to find out for yourself?"

She moved his hands to turn and sat between his legs, and her hands slipped freely towards his white sleeping shirt, and did not unbutton the buttons, but passed her hands over his wide chest and down to the folds of his stomach, whose hands were neatly arranged over it.

"I've never seen your body before, or am I mistaken?"

He raised his eyebrows with a smile

"You seem to have amnesia."

She raised her hands again to unfold his shirt little by little and calmly felt his rough skin with her soft hands.

"Lots of scars, but this one I like the most"

She placed her hand over the scar under his stomach, making him startle so much that he closed his eyes and sighed for a moment, then grabbed her hand and lifted it.

But she retreated to pull her hand and pushed him back to sit on his stomach, her red eyes becoming like shining jewels, and her eyes staring at her quietly.

"Do you want to get what you want?" Do you want me to do my duty as your wife? "

"I'm your shadow, Lilia, you won't, so stop playing me before morning comes and let the blood of your virginity stain this white bed, and at that time you're naked on my chest panting."

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