(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Shhh..

Dachinko Mansion

The tiny body sat on the floor crying and a flushed face and watery brown eyes.

Looks adorable and pity at the same time.

"Bian wants to come along." said his words that seem to persuade the father.

"It's school, Daddy's only one day away" said the man who persuaded his crying little daughter.

James crouched down in front of his daughter who was sitting on the floor in protest at her self. And fortunately Louise is not there, if there is a definite plan her will immediately collapse because the girl will definitely invite her daughter to come along.

"But Daddy's a pugi with Mommy.." cried softly adorable little girl.

Bianca before her did not know if the father would go with her mother, she knew after hearing the phone and would want to come directly too.

"Yes Daddy has business again" he told his little daughter.

That adorable round face was crying more and more, "Daddy wants to taste good same Mommy her son in staying huhu.." her sad cry to the father.

Out of nowhere the words that came out of his little mouth he got.

"Eh? Bianca?" james asked which of course meant something else from his daughter's speech.

"Yes! Daddy's good with Mommy penggi! Bian in stay huhu!" another cry to my father.

James sighed, trying to reach for his little daughter and kissed her to calm her down.

"If not, Daddy is the school, Bian is the same Mommy?" bianca asked again when she was in the arms of her father.

"Bian, Daddy and Mommy are just gone for a day" said the man who hugged the trembling crying body.

Bianca did not reply, she still cried and continued to cry as a form of protest and whining.

"Daddy will be allowed to eat as much ice cream as Bian wants" he said once again.

"Why can't you come?" asked Bianca who was mixed with hiccups because of her crying.

James was silent for a moment, "Bian?" call the man to his daughter.

"Don't you want a sister?" ask her to distract her little princess.

"What is that sister? Can I eat too?" asked the little girl innocently and stared in ignorance.

"If there's a sister, Bian's the big brother. Bian don't want to be a sister?" ask her little princess.

Bianca was silent for a moment, when she said the word 'sister' she just understood what is the understanding of a sister.

The beautiful and adorable little girl shook her head, "Bian doesn't want to have a sister." said her fearful affection mother and father who should be her only for themselves later in the day.

James was silent again, he could have left his daughter who was crying just like that and chose to go langung but he would not be calm at all if he did that.

"Daddy want to marry Mommy?" ask her again to her little daughter.

This time one nod at the puffy, red face was the answer.

"Well! Because Bian wants Daddy to marry Mommy, Daddy wants to persuade Mommy first" James told his little daughter.

"Can't the three of them be the same as Bian?" ask her again in that adorable hoarse voice.

"It's a special inducement, Daddy wants to give Mommy a magic spell. If the three of them will lose their magic." James said to his daughter in a whispering tone like saying a secret.

"Pril? Oh, so Daddy bought a siliceous stick?" bianca asked her father.

James frowned, he forgot his preparations. But when he turned back his brain he immediately remembered it.

"Yes! Then Bian's in the mansion huh? Later when Daddy comes home Daddy brings a lot of toys!" james said to his little daughter.

The little girl began to be persuaded by his father's seduction.

"This time Daddy's with Mommy getting married? Telus Bian can eat a lot of ice?" the question repeated to the father.

James nodded to the question that his beautiful daughter had just asked him. Bianca woke up and wiped the rest of her tears.

"Yauda, Bian wants to go too! Lapels!" his words were turned around and immediately called his nanny because he had used his energy to cry and of course he needed more intake now.

James smiled at the behavior of his daughter, he looked at Nick who had been waiting for himself to seduce his little daughter to stop crying.

"Don't let anything happen again with Bianca, you know what you're gonna do, right?" his words reminding as well as giving warning.

Nick nodded, "Okay, sir!" his words will certainly make every effort to fulfill the promise with his master.

......................

Airplane

The business class that was taken on the plane looked comfortable to sit on.

Louise dropped her stool and stretched her body.

He has reasoned a lot and of course the brother does not know who he is going with at this time.

Truly a VIP ticket because the bench he sat on was also surrounded by a cover so that no one else could see.

"You want to sleep?" james asked when he saw the girl wearing her blanket.

"You must have ordered a bench like this, right? Basic mes*m!" said Louise while closing her eyes that felt sleepy because she took a night flight.

The man did not reply, he smiled and lowered his stool as well.

"Good night" said the man who kissed the pink lips.

Louise opened her eyes as she sensed the man kissing her, her head instantly shifted and gazing towards the man who kissed her.

A thin smile that stared before falling asleep, "I want us to be like this continue." he said.

"Like this? What is this like?" louise looked at the man smiling at her.

"Sleep look at you and wake up and look at you, can we be like that?" asked James who was looking towards the girl.

Louise was silent for a moment, she said nothing because she knew those words were implied in her proposal.

He looked at the watch that displayed the clock detailing that would be immediately to the number 12.

The two clock hands are straight together to the number that is in the top place.

He turned his head towards the man who had not slept and was still staring at him with a smile, his hands came closer and grabbed the handsome face.

The cup!

One kiss that stopped on those soft-tasting lips for a few seconds made the handsome man flinch.

"Happy birthday, Xavier. I hope you'll find your happiness."

The gentle kiss was released without any lum*tan in the slightest, eyes that looked straight at the man who was still silent did not even answer his congratulations.

James threw out his breath, he smiled involuntarily.

After all these years, only this time did anyone else wish 'Xavier' a happy birthday who had died as he began to choose that blood-filled path.

"You're my happiness, can I get you?" he replied as he touched the cheek of the girl lying beside him.

Louise replied with a smile, saying nothing and holding the hand of the man on her cheek.

The small, plump fingers will instantly disappear as he holds and puts his fingers between the man's large fingers.

James kept smiling even though the girl did not answer him, he felt he could do anything and had gotten what he wanted just by the girl holding his hand and sleeping beside him.

......................

Paris

After arriving, James brought the girl to his apartment when the car that picked her up arrived and none other than his pick up was still his subordinate as well.

"You like it?" he asked her when she took the girl to his place.

Louise took a small nudge, she dropped her body onto the bed and hugged the thick blanket.

"We'll rest first, okay? Later in the day I'll accompany you if you want to go somewhere else" he said to the man who was still standing not far from himself.

"Yes, just gather your energy" said James laughing as he rubbed the girl's head.

Louise frowned but she said nothing, choosing to resume her sleep.

...

At 01.24 pm

"You cook?"

That astonished voice sounded as it looked at the burly back that seemed to be preparing food.

The man turned his head, he looked towards the girl sitting at his dining table.

"You awake? Good thing the time is right." said her who felt real again her cooking is finished.

"It's your birthday, should I do it, right?" ask Louise who is approaching.

"Just me!" said James who immediately forbade the girl to come closer and help her cook.

"Why?" asked Louise cringing.

"You're asking that because you really don't know?" James replied with a doubtful smile.

Anyone knows if the girl can't cook anything but instant food and of course she doesn't want to eat instant food on her birthday.

"I just want to help" said Louise, who sat back on her bench.

James smiled, he arranged his meals and brought them one by one to the table.

"If you want to help me, you have to eat a lot today" he replied to the girl.

Louise nodded and took the food she gave her, not really caring what the man was talking about.

"I heard there's an art exhibition in one of the galleries nearby. You wanna see?" ask James who wants to spend his daylight hours with a normal date.

"Art exhibit?" louise asked as she heard about the art exhibition.

"You! What time do we leave?" ask her directly because she likes her spirit.

James smiled looking at those excited eyes, he certainly only gave what the girl in front of him liked.

......................

Art gallery.

The green eyes seemed sparkling when looking at the many works displayed from painting to sculpture and other art.

Without warning and asked the man grabbed the hand of the girl who stood side by side on him.

Louise immediately turned to her hand in her hand, she stared at the man who seemed to know nothing but his hand.

He didn't stop because he knew today was the day the man had his birthday.

His steps came to a halt as he looked towards one of the paintings that looked with a pattern he recognized.

His eyes were glued for a moment, he stared intently and looked at the work of who was hanging on the wall of the art gallery.

"ZE?" his murmurs were looking towards the latin writing at the end of the picture that looks sad.

Autumn trees that live on the banks of rivers, roots that go into the stream of water that might make the tree die soon.

The shadow of a person waiting for a star in the sky that is daytime and bright but continues to look up his head.

"Like the one who made this painting is heartbroken," James told Louise who was still fixated on seeing him.

"Right, I think so." said Louise Lirih who saw and seemed interested until one of the gallery's escorts came to her.

"It's a good job, right?" ask the woman who smoked one of the staff from the organizer.

Louise nodded little hearing him.

"This work has been sold, if you want I can bring you to look at other works of the same artist" he told Louise.

"The artist sent us directly from Italy" said the woman who kindly ushered in the same two paintings from one artist.

The other two paintings are the same, both of them display a sad look in accordance with the heart of the painter.

"I bought this one, sent the address here" said the man who gave his business card and of course he would send it to his mansion.

"Make the payment with this," said James who immediately issued his card.

Louise turned to look, "You? When did you buy me something? Is this your birthday?"

"It's okay" James replied to the girl.

"The painting we saw earlier was Zayn's" she said after the art gallery's tutor left.

Of course he knows how the patterns and characteristics of the work of his best friend who grew up with his small even more the name of his artist who is only two letters by using the abbreviation of the name of the man himself.

James immediately turned his head, he looked towards the girl who seemed to be sighing. He said nothing and showed no jealousy even if he wanted to protest.

......................

Apart

The man opened his window and poured the champagne he had into the long glass.

"If Louis finds out you're giving me alcohol, he's gonna get pissed" Louise smiled.

"You said it was my birthday, right?" james asked after pouring champagne on the glass.

"Yes" replied Louise briefly.

"Do you remember your promise?" ask the man again and now start asking for his gift.

Louise nodded, she gazed towards the man who seemed to hold the veiled intent.

"To the room and look at the box on the bed, you can put that on and get out" he said.

Louise frowned, but she took the champagne glass in the man's hand and drank it.

"Okey, for a second" said the still unsuspecting man.

Louise turned around, she je roomed and saw the box being talked about, her hands opened and her blue eyes immediately rounded instantly.

"Is this what he told me to wear?" her question was surprised to see in the direction of the black lingerie she was aiming for.

Louise threw her breath away, she wanted to turn around and protest but her problem was she was already too confident before her if it would meet all that was requested.

The girl grumbled but still complied and put on her, her steps out however she was embarrassed and at the end of her stay there confused.

While the man who seemed unable to bear the wait began to enter, the restless Louise could not even come out and did not realize that the man waiting for her had come to see for himself.

"Beautiful,"

The voice that made her flinch instantly, and immediately turned her head.

The man approached and opened one of the jewelry boxes he was carrying and attached it to the neck of the girl's level.

"Why do you keep giving me things?" louise asked turned to the man who gave her the necklace.

James did not answer, the thin black lingerie made his desire slowly rise.

"Can I ask for my gift now?" he asked the girl and slowly kissed her pink lips.

Humph!

Louise flinched, the man kissed her slowly and with a hand that did not touch but clenched her.

He was silent and passive in a twisted and thorough kiss all over his mouth.

James kissed slowly but intensely until the sound of the kiss was heard and the sweet taste of the champagne the girl drank was felt on her tongue.

He slowly pushed the slender body that was fitting in his embrace, towards which he kept the rope that he had already ordered at once along with his lingerie.

Louise who was overwhelmed by the kiss that looked soft but so deep it was not felt if the man had tied his hands back.

"James?"

The voice that was panting while taking a breath as the kiss in release was staring in confusion and my eyes were faint.

"St..."

"Remember? Don't complain" he whispered as he opened the white T-shirt he was wearing.

He took the girl to a table near the window of his apartment, thus showing the city of Paris from above.

His big, warm hand began to palpate the smooth white thigh, tickling him with a smile that said the game was about to begin.