I'll Teach You, Marianne.

Nicholas stood with his head lowered along with the four bodyguards behind him when Alan came out of the tent. His heart was beating five times faster now. He really had surrendered and was ready to get beheaded from the master who looked very angry.

"Do you know your mistake, Nick?" Alan asked coldly.

With his head down, Nicholas shook his head. He didn't dare open his mouth to speak.

Alan, who was in great torment at the moment because he was holding back the passions that had reached the top of his head, was trying to calm down. He was so focused on putting his manhood back to sleep, which had woken up and really longing to be inside Anne. On the other hand, he had to deal with Nicholas, who had messed up everything. He didn't want to look messy in front of his right hand.

"Go home and take care of the company, don't make the slightest mistake. I want the exhibition to run flawlessly and there should only be perfection," said Alan without pausing with his hands on his hips.

Nicholas raised his head slowly and looked at Alan, who was standing in front of him. "Do you mean back to Luxembourg, sir?"

"Of course, why won't you? Do you refuse? Are you tired of working with me?"

"No, it's not like that, sir. It's just that, right now, I should be with you and guard you from any danger that lurks, I'm sure the Old Master would not want me to return without you, sir," Nicholas answered in a hoarse voice.

Alan smiled sarcastically. "Don't bring my grandfather into this. After all, right now I'm not alone. I'm with my wife, we're on HONEYMOON. It would be ridiculous that a newlywed couple continue to be followed by ignorant people like the five of you, right?" Alan deliberately spoke in a loud tone when he said the word 'honeymoon' so that Nicholas would realize.

"But sir..."

"Hurry up and go back to Luxembourg, Nick, I don't want to repeat what I said again," Alan rebuked loudly.

Realizing the master was really angry, Nicholas immediately rushed away from Alan followed by the four bodyguards. The five of them immediately carried their respective backpacks and walked quickly to a car that was waiting not far from the amazing tents. Before getting into the car, Nicholas was seen talking to a woman who was a staff from where Alan currently lived. The woman repeatedly nodded her head as Nicholas spoke. Not long after, they got into the black mini bus to go to the airport. Nicholas returned the key to the tent where he and the other bodyguards were spending the night to the woman who took them to the airport today. He also said that the master would stay at the quirky inn as scheduled, which was why he didn't come back to Luxembourg. Nicholas also asked the woman to keep one tent vacated beside Alan's tent without mentioning the reason, and the woman agreed to Nicholas' request, because Alan had already paid for the tent that had been left vacant since they first arrived there.

After seeing Nicholas and his four guards left, Alan then went back into the tent. He intended to finish the game he had just started a moment ago. Alan entered the tent and immediately locked the door after him. He then walked towards the main door to lock the door but it turned out to be locked. A smile spread across Alan's face.

"Everything is safe. No one will be able to bother me again." Alan spoke to himself as he walked to the bed. When he arrived at his bed, he raised one of his eyebrows when he saw Anne was still rolled up in the blanket, exactly the same as when he left her a moment ago.

Alan gently touched Anne's body wrapped in the blanket. "Anne, it's fine."

Anne's heart raced very fast hearing Alan's voice. She couldn't stay calm. Anne was sure that Alan would want to continue the game she had stopped because of Nicholas.

"Anne, I'm talking to you. Look into my eyes, Anne, don't hide yourself like this," said Alan again.

"Nick, he came in," said Anne quickly.

Alan smiled. He then grabbed the blanket that Anne was holding very tightly. "Come out, I'll tell you everything."

Anne, who was trying to buy time, was getting more and more restless. She knew that Alan was a man who couldn't wait long. Finally, with  a long breath, Anne released her body from the thick white blanket. Because Anne was too excited to roll herself up, she had a hard time removing the blanket from her body until finally Alan, who was impatient, intervened. In a short time, the blanket was now lying on the floor after Alan threw it in annoyance.

Now that Anne was sitting opposite Alan, she felt awkward and awry. She still vividly remembered what she did moments ago when suddenly Nicholas appeared without a clue from behind the door. Remembering Nicholas who entered from the side door, Anne looked straight at the door and made Alan smile.

"I kicked that bastard home, you can calm down," said Alan quickly. He seemed to know what Anne was thinking right now.

Anne turned her face towards Alan. "You kicked him out? Back to Luxembourg?"

Alan nodded his head quickly. "That's his punishment for daring to enter our room at will."

"Punishment, what punishment?" asked Anne confused.

"I'm punishing that bastard to go back to Luxembourg because in the next few months our company will have a jewelry exhibition and I have Nick to take care of everything, so when I get back, I won't have much work to do," Alan replied with a smile.

Anne pursed her lips subconsciously when Alan spoke and it made her look so adorable. Her long, flowing hair made her face look even cuter and Alan couldn't wait to devour her lips right now.

"Then what about us?" asked Anne quietly.

"What about us?" asked Alan confused.

Anne ventured to look at Alan. "When are we going back?"

Shit, I can't stand it anymore!

Alan didn't answer Anne's question. He chose to go straight to Anne and made her lie down on the bed. "We will return after this honeymoon is over according to your previous request."

"I know, what I mean is, are we going to… ahh ...!"

Anne's words were stopped when Alan immediately squeezed her breast tightly. The man also devoured Anne's lips greedily, playing his tongue in Anne's mouth. He stuck his tongue in trying to grab Anne's tongue and bit it hard, sharing his saliva with Anne's had become a pleasure in itself for him. He couldn't hold himself any longer, his favorite thing had been torturing him ever since. He felt tight and cramped in his pants.

"Alan..." Anne sighed softly as Alan's strong hands began to grope her thighs again.

"Hush don't fight, let me satisfy you, dear."

Anne squinted as her husband's tongue touched her neck and played around her collarbone. Now Alan didn't lock Anne's hands anymore. He allowed her to express herself. Alan was sure that Anne would not refuse, especially because it was Anne who had asked him to stay in Tromso. That was why he didn't want to waste his time. He continued to use his tongue to enjoy Anne's skin, down from the neck to the top of her breasts which were still covered by a blouse with many buttons.

In one tug Alan undressed her. His intention to open it nicely was just a plan. As soon as he saw the two objects of Anne's pride in front of his eyes, Alan blinked. Even though he had enjoyed them several times, but, in fact, he was still amazed when he saw them again.

"You're amazing, Anne."

"Aaah, Al..."

To be continued