Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress

        Demi leaned sideways and put her leg over his thigh. Christian glanced at it and it did make him aroused. She stared at him for a while.

"Demi,"

"There's a hotel nearby." She told. "Maybe after we bought a condom. You said that you couldn't do it last time because we don't have a condom."

"Hmm." He tapped her leg.

"But they said that it hurt when a man would use a condom for girl's first time."

"What are you indicating?" He asked and he reached her hand as he drives with one hand on the concrete road.

"I am indicating that we shouldn't use condoms for the first time."

"Demi, I don't want to do it." He said truthfully but half of him mostly his lower part wants to just do it and forget everything.

"Hmm." She thought for a while. "Nah, we are still doing it."

"Your dad is going to kill me."

"He won't kill you. Because he knew that I would do something crazier."

        Christian kissed her knuckles.

"I am willing to take every punishment that your father would give. I have done things that I shouldn't. Kissing you, giving you orgasm… and this?" He kissed her hand again. "I'm sorry, Demi."

"Stop saying sorry, damn it!" She exhaled and looked at the side mirror and then she adjusted it and looked at the most visible device. She smirked. She received a message from Zendaya and send her a link.

Zen: You control it. I think I have to play tennis with Dad and others. It's also going to rain probably at six in the afternoon.

Demi: I'll give you treats tomorrow after this mission is a success. *grinning emoji*

Zen: I am just here sitting pretty and waiting.

        Demi looked at Christian with her left hand on his.

"Christian,"

"Hmm?"

"Let's go out of the country. Next week."

"I don't think so, darling." He mumbled.

"Why not? You go with Hazel on the beach."

        He smirked.

"Demi, are you jealous, darling?"

"I am pissed. I mean, I don't care that you fucked with her and make out with her back then, but this time, I just want her out."

"She's already out." He pressed his lips on her hand. It just smelled good and she smelled so good. Damn it. He should restrain himself, but he just couldn't.

"But she kept on messing on you."

"I won't let her. I already told her that I don't want her."

        It takes two hours for them to reach the other town and then, they bought whatever they needed in the market and then on the grocery. She took two boxes of Durex on different flavors and a lubricant after inspecting it. She paid for it separately so her father wouldn't look for

        He paid for the groceries. They had bought a lot and she kept close to him. He carried the groceries to the backseat of his jeep. She's holding a small paper bag and he eyed it.

"What is that?" He asked and peeked at the time. Damn, it's already six and then it started raining. He told her to get into his truck and then he opened the driver's seat and get in immediately. He started the car and they drove back to the villa.

        Demi kept looking around and then when she spotted a Japanese Hotel. It looks isolated but it will do. The most important is for her to get laid. She tapped her phone and after a few seconds, his tire at the back exploded.

"Fuck." Christian mumbled. It's raining heavily and perfect that it stopped just in front of the hotel.

        Christian only has one tire spare so he called in the villa and Agatha answered.

"Christian?"

"Ma'am, my tires exploded. It's raining heavily and I can't see any repair shop around. Can you please send someone to our location?" Christian asked.

"Yes, sure. Demi is with you?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Okay, we'll send right away."

"Thank you." Christian is soaking wet after checking the tires.

        Demi took some tissue and wiped his face and arms. They waited until a call came. Christian answered it. It's Dmitri. He answered it.

"Sir?"

"Where are you located?" Dmitri asked.

"We are in a single road out of town, sir."

"Is there a dine-in there? I can't send anything since its raining so hard and the roads are slippery. There's also a landslide on the single road on the way here."

"Is there any way sir?"

        Demi took the phone.

"Dad, we are going back there tomorrow," Demi told.

"Demetria, do not do something crazy."

"Dad, I'm already eighteen. Let me go." She mumbled and hung up. Christian bit his lip. He felt so bad. Bad. Demi unbuckled the seatbelt and then she crawled over him and straddle him.

"Let's just," Christian caressed her hair.

"Christian, I always get what I wanted. Let's check-in."

        Christian caressed her hair and kissed her forehead.

"Separate rooms." He told.

"No."

        Christian parked the car inside the hotel and then he looked at the tires at the back. He inspected it for a while and found that device that ruined the tires. He exhaled and glared at Demi.

"This is all your plan," Christian told.

"Yes, let's go." She took the keys and locked the car. It's just a good thing that the raw meats and fishes are on an icebox that has a motor that would eventually freeze it all so it wouldn't get rotten and it still is fresh when they cook it.

        Demi reached his arm. They entered the marble floor. The style is Japanese, and the furniture is also Japanese style with statues. A couple entered and they choose a vibrating bed. Demi can see that Christian is pissed.

"We are not doing it." He mumbled to her and he faced the reception. "Two rooms, please." He said. Demi pushed him aside.

"One room. The best suite." She checked the photos of the room in a monitor and check-in there with additional food service. She requested them to bring candles.

        Christian doesn't know what to do and Dmitri started calling him. He answered it.

"Sir,"

        Demi pulled his phone and hung up.

"If you keep doing this, I'll just check in there myself and just take someone to fuck me." Demi threatened him.

"Demi, can we just think over this?" He tried hard to coax her and followed her to the elevator. She turned back from him and he can see that she started weeping silently.

"Would you rather choose my dad over me?" She asked as she wiped her tears.

"Demi," Christian wrapped his arms around her and wiped her tears. "I'm sorry."

        He caressed her bare abdomen from the crop top and shirt that she's wearing. It's was perfect. He shoved his face to her neck. She smelled mint and cherry. The elevator dings and Christian let her step out of the elevator, and he followed, and they look for the biggest suite in the hotel.

        They request for food and wine. They sat down on the vibrating bed and Demi removed her jacket and relaxed as Christian removed her shoes and put it aside. He also removed his clothes and hang it so it would dry.

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        Dmitri couldn���t sleep after her daughter just ignored him and tell him to let her go. It breaks his heart that his daughter is acting that way. He sipped on his whiskey probably letting her do whatever she wanted, like doing it with the possible enemy.

        He exhaled and search for a cigarette, but his wife entered. He never smoked. But on these stressful things happened and going on with his daughter. He just needed a strong drink and cigarette.

"What are you doing?"

"My daughter just said that I should let her go. And then, my apprentice probably would do it."

"Demi is territorial. We all know that." She approached him and sat on his lip and snuggled to his chest. "Christian wouldn't let her ruin her future as the heiress."

        He scoffed.

"My love, your daughter just told me to back off." He shrugged. "What did I do wrong?"

"You are overprotective." She kissed his forehead gently. "Demi wanted full freedom. Demi wanted Christian. Just let her. If she breaks her heart? Then, let her feel it."

        Dmitri stared at nowhere as he gently caressed his wife's back to relieve his stress over his firstborn.

"Demi is too young."

"Demi could drive her car."

"Demi needs me."

"Demi needs to learn from all of her mistakes." She kissed his lips. "Christian wouldn't let bad things happened to her."

"The ingredients are with them." He said and it makes Agatha laughed.

"They have that cooler." She reached him down there. "We Pattinson, are very territorial." She kissed his lips. "So, I know what Demi feels over Christian. And I think you should just ignore their relationship for a while? We don't want to ruin our weekends with screaming and heartbreaks." She kissed his lips and he responded.

"Yes, probably. Help me ease my headache."