Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress

        Demi clicked her tongue. The vision that she saw just after she had sex with Christian before the red flag the month. That was two weeks ago. She can't get it off of her mind. Christian is killed by them and thrown into the river. She needed to talk to someone. Maybe her dad? She shook her head.

        They can't stop if Christian went with them enable to save her. But if that happens, they need a plan to counter it.

"Hey!" Christian just arrived in his penthouse with groceries. He kissed her forehead and then scooped her chin and kissed her lips. "I just saw something on the internet." He said as he went to the kitchen and to put the groceries on the counter.

"What did you saw?" She asked and she followed him to help him put it on the cabinets.

"Well," He grinned at her. "It's a surprise."

"Hmm, last time I know you have a surprise it doesn't go well until you surprise me with sex." She shrugged. "I'm just saying."

"Babe, don't let me remind it."

        She laughed about it. Okay, so his surprise is supposed to be a puppy however, the person that delivers it had sent the wrong item which is a piglet. She kept laughing about it and he got embarrassed in front of everyone. But she gave the piglet to their butlers who liked such a pet and Christian wore some costume, a sexy one, and strip dance in front of her. That's one of the best surprises she received.

"I'll make you cry in happiness one day." He promised her.

"Why do you want to make me cry? I could cry right now." She pouted at him. He laughed and kissed her forehead.

"Babe, I think I need to make you cry in happiness. Tonight, I'll prepare something to boost our sex drive."

"You are talking about sex again?" She creased her brows.

"You are mature enough to know about it." He winked at her. "It's not like we haven't done it for more than ten times already."

"Well," she sighed. "I think I'll pass tonight." She said.

"Why? I'm already horny."

"You are always horny whenever you see me." She rolled her eyes. He laughed out loud and nodded.

"Okay, I'll prepare this special smoothie and I promise you. You'll get horny when I strip dance in front of you."

"Make me change my mind then." She smirked at him.

*****

        Cyra looked around the mall. She didn't have anything to buy. But Wynter seemed to want to buy everything as she kept pulling their dad's hand to go there and there and want that and want this… Luke and Logan also bought a few things and she didn't understand why her dad would spend a lot of money in the mall.

"Why haven't you chosen anything?" Zachary asked.

"Well, I am not that materialistic." Cyra rolled her eyes.

"Well, when you get to medical school you wanted, I might not be able to treat you like this."

"I don't need anything else. I have everything I needed back in our house." She said like a very mature person.

"Okay, you don't want a pair of new shoes?"

"I have lots of unused shoes back home. I only wear the same shoes almost every day."

"Okay… foods? Let's try everything in the food court."

"I prefer homemade foods."

        It's hard for Zachary to entertain her daughter like this. She's been in the laboratory for days without going out for a nice sun and relaxation. How did she get matured so fast?

"Let's just go and try some bubble tea." He pulled her and she just follows.

"I want those colorful ice cream," Wynter said.

"Yes, sure."

        They fall in line and then Wynter asked for different flavors in a cone.

"That will be an additional of fifty ma'am." The maker said.

"Sure." She shrugged.

        Of course, after they get ever ice cream, Zachary paid for it and he also enjoyed ice cream for himself. Andy would love ice cream but she's too busy at work. Somehow, he's the one who isn't working in a company anymore since he's the Chairman and yap—he still worked a little, but more on inventing.

"Daddy, next time, Mommy should be with us and Zendy," Wynter said as she looked up at him.

"You are, Wyntie, somehow, Zendaya is busy with Timothy. I should probably make Timothy busy so Zendaya would be with us."

"I think you already have done that many times, but it's reverse. You make Zendaya busy and then take Timothy. Sometimes, it felt like Timothy is your blood than Zendaya." Cyra said.

"Yes, that's right." Luke and Logan said as they licked on their ice cream.

"Hey, Cy, your sister hates whenever I am around and peeving her." Zachary defended. But everything that Cyra said is true though.

"Let's go to the arcade!" The boys said.

"You up for it?" Zach asked Cyra.

"Yeah, just fine." She shrugged.

        So, they went to the arcade, and she just focused on one game. The basketball. The ring of the basketball is moving, and she kept on throwing the ball using different angles and the same force to throw the ball and it just goes in and in. She is good at measuring things like this and her brothers are busy with guns and VR. Wynter and her father are in the dance-dance.

        She focused on throwing the ball and put another token and kept doing it until it gets harder because of the levels. She gets tired and then she took the stubs. She counted it and gave it to her brothers who are now trying for another game.

        A boy approached her. Maybe a year older or two years older than her. She only glanced at him as she watched Wynter and her dad enjoying the dance-dance.

"We should buy this and put it in our game room," Zachary said to Wynter as they laughed and high five after getting the MVP.

"So, you always in here?" the boy asked, and she turned to him and looked around her if there's anyone that he's talking to.

"Are you asking me?" She asked in a flat tone.

"Yes." The boy smiled at her. "I'm Tom." He extended his hand.

"Tom? For Thomas?" She asked and she shook his hand.

"Yes, and what's your name?"

"Cyra." She said casually and withdraw her hand.

"That's a cute name." He said. "I saw you playing basketball. No one ever plays that fast and perfect in here."

"It's just easy." She said.

"Do you play basketball? Or was it your sport?"

"No." She said monotonously.

"Wow, then how did you—"

"Measuring the length from the basket to the starting, then throwing it in a correct angle with a force that is enough to shot directly on the basket."

        Tom blinked from what she said and then, Luke and Logan approached them.

"So, who is he?" The two asked Cyra.

"I'm—"

        They lifted their hand to stop him.

"He said that he's Tom," Cyra said casually.

"Oh, Tom."

"Wow, it's amazing. You guys are triplets?" Tom asked in a very astonished expression.

"Yes." They said at the same time.

"Cy, let's go," Zachary called out.

"We need to go. Bye Tom." Luke and Logan said at the same time and they put their arms to their sister's shoulder and left.

"What was that?" Luke asked.

"Well, he only asked about my sports." She said casually.

"Who was that?" Zachary asked and crossed his arms.

"He said that he's Tom," Cyra answered. "I'm starving let's go home."

"Let's go to Christian's Café," Wynter suggested.

"Yes, to the café!" Zachary patted Wynter's head and he held her hand as they left the arcade.

*****

        Zendaya glared at Timothy as he put one of her dresses. Then, he acted like her for a few minutes, and then, he continued cleaning up the room while she stayed in bed.

"There's so much thing to do here. You keep messing up your room." He complained.

"Hey, if you didn't take me all night and all day—I would've already called the maids to clean it up."

"Would you let them clean up the condom on the floor?" He rose his brows.

"Tsk! You were the one to throw it away and put another. You said that you take that pill that boosts sex and that's why you couldn't stop."

"It's not my fault that you are sexy, and I love making love to you." He rolled his eyes.

"Why are you wearing my dress again?"

"Hey, you were wearing my shirt and my boxers. Why can't I wear your dress?"

        Zendaya thought about it. It's true though.

"How did it fit on you?"

"It's a beach dress and flowery and stretchable." He said. "Do you want to try it? I think there's another one in there. A see-through one."

"No!" Zendaya hissed at him. Somehow, this is fun living with Timothy. She could clean up the room, but her core is so sore. He's just complaining to act like her and he would usually clean it all up letting the vacuum robot run around and he would mop the floors. "Love, you are sexy though, lift the dress for me." Zendaya grinned at him.