Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress

Chapter 335 - Weekend Date Part 3



         Moira chooses a dress for like an hour. Something that would show her sexiness. Something that would never make him look at other again. She chose a bandage dress. Covering her chest but still show some cleavage and an X from her back, showing it well perfectly and her sides. But from hips down above her knees is a skater style skirt.

"Bloody hell!" Alanis looked at her from head to toe. She's busy putting a red lipstick and then mascara. "What are you wearing?" He strode fast to her and checked her back. He went to her wardrobe and started checking other dresses. "Don't wear that."

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"But I already chose this and don't make me ruin the perfectly arranged wardrobe." She murmured and put down her mascara.

         She took her purse and checked if everything is intact perfectly.

"Let's go. I don't want to be late for our reservations."

         He tilted his head trying to peek from her behind. She's wearing a Louboutin white stiletto that is also perfect for the white bandage dress. He exhaled and took his coat and wallet. Then he followed her outside.

"Hurry up!"

"Yeah." He exhaled and followed her outside. Her convertible jaguar is waiting outside, and she took the keys from their valet as she walked around to the driver's seat. "Darling, what are you doing?!" He exclaimed.

"I will drive." She rolled her eyes.

         Alanis just let his fiancée do it her way. She's fast driving as two motorbikes followed them. Their bodyguards are ready to chase her anytime. He watched her drive the Jaguar, relaxed as her hair blows by the wind.

He put a hand over her thighs fixing her dress, so it won't show any beautiful luscious skin of her. She smirked at him and she slowed down once that they are on the highway. She closed the roof, so the dirty air wouldn't mess her fair skin.

He reached her hair and brushes it. It's soft and easy to untangle. He exhaled. His beautiful darling is such a badass.

"Darling." He calls.

"What?"

"Do you want to check-in after our dinner?" He asked and rubbed his hand over her thigh.

"That's fine with me."

         He stared at her beautiful round chest and then her flat abdominal. He wanted to devour her but suddenly his phone rang. His secretary is calling. He answered it.

"Only call me if it's an emergency." He said coldly. Before his secretary could say anything, she grabbed the phone to listen to it.

"Sirs, there have been malfunctions in our factories."

"Then, call for the mechanics and damn process it. You should solve the problem first before telling it to your President." Then she hung up and throw his phone at the compartment between them.

"Darling…" Alanis is amused.

"What? Your secretary is dumb. They shouldn't let the problem escalate. It's a simple problem. Malfunction from factories can easily solve. Unless there's a bombing or so. You paid for them; they should do their work."

"You are correct Madame." He caressed her thighs. Damn, he can't wait to tear that dress apart.

         They had a reservation at the Eagle Empire restaurant. Moira said that she loves their dishes and she wanted to eat there again. She's craving for lots of things since she's on her period and Alanis mistake her for being pregnant.

         They arrived at the hotel restaurant that Lebedov owns and then she parked her car in the very front as a valet came. He quickly got out, walk around and open the door for her while she's busy taking her purse and checking her makeup.

         She took Alanis's hand as she hopped out. She adjusted her shoes and then her dress. Alanis wrapped his arm around her waist and lead her to the main door. He quickly removed his coat and put it over her shoulder. She tried to push it, but he insists on wrapping it around her.

"What?" She frowned at him.

         He looked around and few men noticed her already. He glared at them. A host came to lead them to their seat. Then he pulled a chair for her. She removed the coat and pushed it to him. Alanis frowned as many eyes looked at her. Including the host who tried his best to look away.

         Alanis let out a sighed and just let her show off. He hung his coat over the shoulder of the chair, and he looked at her as she chose for wine and foods. He sat down in front of her and crossed his legs.

"What do you want to order?" She asked.

"I like what you ordered." He said. She told it the waiter and the waiter nodded.

         He couldn't help but roam his eyes around her exposed skin. He sighed and unbutton a few buttons from his shirt. She smiled at him seductively. Her hand reached his leg and caressed it with her shoes. He chewed his lips trying to restrain himself.

"Moira, do not provoke me." He said dangerously.

"Why? Does your Secretary provoke you as I did?" She asked sexily and keep caressing his leg.

"No one ever does that but you."

         He pulled out his phone from his pocket and reserve a luxurious honeymoon suite for them. He decided that they are going to stay until tomorrow. Until she can't walk anymore. Moira had provoked him enough for an hour. He doesn't know how to last long.

         Their champagne came and the waiter impressed them on opening it with a pop. But he's more focused on his date. She's also busy seducing him. Their food came and they eat without any talks. But the tension between them is strong. Moira seduces him while they are eating. And once the desert came that he waited for long, he nearly burst when they waited for five minutes because of the desert.

         She wanted to eat the desert badly, so he waited patiently. Now, they are eating and she's taking her time to finish the desert. She even took his desert to finished it. He sipped on his wine as he exhaled. Then Adrian came with a smile.

"Mr. Alanis and Miss Moira." He greeted.

"Hmm! Adrian." She smiled wide at him. Alanis scoffed and sneered at Moira. He wanted to just rip Adrian's smile for his fiancée. "I like the desert." She said and raise it.

"I am pleased that you love it. Thank you for visiting the hotel." Adrian said with complete sincerity. Even Adrian couldn't help but look at his fiancée with amazement.

         Yes, she's beautiful, seductive, smart, talented… everything is already on her.

"You should try the spa." He said.

"I can manage," Alanis told him. He quickly grabbed his coat and throw it in front of Moira to cover her chest.   

         She frowned at him. He stood and called for the bill. The waiter came running and took the excess bill.

"The heck, Al!" She frowned at him.

"Thank you for greeting us, Adrian," Alanis said to Adrian.

"I am not done!" She complained.

"I will have it delivered to our room." He said.

         Moira rolled her eyes and stood. Adrian tried to look away because Alanis is probably ready to rip him off. Moira showed sexy female muscles and her perfect curve.

"Let's walk outside," Moira said. "We are going, Adrian!" She said sweetly and waved at him. Adrian smiled at her.

         Alanis frowned at Adrian as he covered Moira's back with his coat.

         They left the restaurant, but Alanis carried her inside the hotel. She tried to restrain from him.

"What are you doing? We just ate!" She complained.

         He gave his card to them and took the card access to the suite. He checked the floor number and carried her to the elevator. He put her down and the couple inside that started making out on the corner got startled. He looked so scary.

"I forget my bag in the car." She said in a soft voice. He covered her from the man who peeked at them.

"You don't need that." He said.

"But you are probably going to rip my clothes and I have nothing to wear!" She exclaimed.

"You don't need to wear anything while we are alone." He said coldly and more dangerous.

"Al-babe…" She snuggled to his chest. "Come on. I like this dress."

"That dress is a demon." He almost sounds like growling.

"It's innocent." She said trying to be innocent to tease him more. "I just ate." She pouted at him.

         He caressed her hair and hold her nape. He bent down and pressed his lips to her ear.

"Moira, you had exceeded my patience."

         She caressed his crotch while her purse covered her hand. He kissed her forehead and then the elevator opens. He glanced couple who probably had stopped from what they are doing. The door chimes and they reached the floor. He carried her into his arm like a sack of rice. She squealed and he walked in the corridor without any care about the people looking at them.

         He found the suite and he open it with the card access.


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