JORDAN
Chapter 8's

“You till when will you stand like a statue there?” Jordan just got out of the room

shower with only sweet pants without tops. His hands were busy rubbing his wet hair with a small towel. Glancing from the corner of the eye, he asked when he saw Lionara who was just standing on his feet beside the mattress with a face that was still flat.

Lionara had taken a bath first and had been wearing a full-length nightgown.

“I am waiting for you.” Sahut's short.

Jordan raised eyebrows, “For?”

“So you said you would continue the previous discussion.”

There was a pause before then Jordan's lips singed a grin, “Ah yes, a discussion about our first night huh?” said slowly. Purposefully.

Jordan approached—throwing the little towel he used earlier on the sofa. They stand face to face. “So, are you ready, hm?”

Lionara turned her face aside “Not for that you married me,” her look without

expressionless.

Jordan clutching Lionara— chin up towards him, “Lion, make it a habit if you are talking do not turn your face away. I'm your husband. At least you can be polite.”

Lionara was stunned as the distance of their faces was now only a few centi. For a moment their beads

look at each other.

“Sorry.” Lionara lowered her head, deciding her gaze. But Jordan held back his nape, again,

narrowing the distance between the two faces. While Jordan's hand pressed Lionara's waist until the body of both attached. Lionara flinching with a frozen look—Jordan's warm breath struck his face as he spoke

“What if we start by kissing first?”

“A-what?“

“You've kissed, haven't you?” jordan asked, without removing his gaze from his wife's blushing lips.

Getting such a question, Lionara's face instantly heated up. His tongue felt weak to reply. He never kissed—even crossed his mind did not. Lionara has only ever seen at the club the men and women do just that.

Long time did not get the approval, making Jordan in the end understand.

“No need to explain. Your face blushes. You are so pathetic, my wife” Jordan clucked in a concerned tone

“What is important to discuss now?”

“Of course. So I can know where to start” Jordan shrugged “But that's good. I'm the first man who will teach you directly.”

Lionara gnashing, “What mak—“

Lionara's sentence was unresolved because without warning Jordan pulled his face closer and kissed his lips. Lionara nervous. Jordan could feel his body trembling. It made her realize to be careful and not treat Lionara like other women who had kissed her.

“Open it,” the door “do the same as I do.”

As bewitched, Lionara obeyed.

“Good girl,” she praises

He kissed Lionara slowly. And his decision not to rush was right because his wife did not refuse and instead reciprocated what he did. An incredible reaction from that ice-cold woman.

“I love it.. Lion. Sweet.... very sweet..” that's an honest expression from her. Lionara's lips are so sweet.

The kiss continued. Jordan fussed and******* Lionara's lips are like a starving person, and unknowingly both bodies are now on the bed with Jordan trapping her above. Jordan just released the link of their lips when it felt Lionara who was almost out of breath. Jordan's kisses and his tongue caresses down

into Lionara's neck, bit and left a trail there. Then his hand moved further down the flattened belly of Lionara and…

“Do not..” reflex, Lionara's voice sounds so raucous. His hands rested on Jordan's chest

Jordan stopped and looked up. He lowered Lionara's hand on his chest, grasping both hands tightly “Why? Do I hurt you?”

In his grasp, Lionara's hand trembled and felt cold. Jordan fused their fingers together, squeezing them in an attempt to channel tranquility.

“Sorry... To be honest I am not ready to do it,” Lionara clean with a pair of already wet netra. “give me a little more time.” he said with a desperate radiance. The crystal just flows.

For a while Jordan was silent. There is no continuation of action from him. Lionara waiting inside

tenseness. But a second later Lionara regretted his words just now. He should not have said so, and his whole body belonged to the man.

Suddenly he felt a kiss in the corner of his watery eyes.

“Alright.. we have plenty of time to do it.”.

Jordan's still upstairs shutting down Lionara. He looked calm and displayed his sweet smile as usual. Then toppled his body beside Lionara.

“Honey once,” Jordan ruffled Lionara's hair. He breathed a rough breath, “lain time I'm not sure I can hold back again”

“Sorry,”

“Already, we better get to bed soon. ” Jordan diverts tension between them.

“Thank you," he said slowly "Good night." Lionara would flip her body back to Jordan, but the voice of the man returned to the air.

"If you can't give yourself up for me yet, at least don't ever sleep on my back" Jordan said, expressing her dislike.

Lionara.

This time, without a refusal Lionara shifted her body closer to Jordan. Jordan's hand swiftly moved to embrace his wife's tiny body and hold it tightly. His long legs overlay Lionara's feet

until I can't move anywhere.

"This is more comfortable" Jordan murmured as he sniffed Lionara's body scent. "You're wearing my soap?"

“Sorry, but that's all in the bathroom. Tomorrow I'll-,"

Jordan clucking. “I just make sure, not tell you to apologize.“ he deliberately sucked the neck of the Lionara level to make the woman with a surprised beard.

"Why did you do that?" Lionara tried to hold her tone so as not to be high. Honestly, it makes him uncomfortable.

"That's a punishment because you've been saying formal things to me ever since." Jordan turned his head away, staring cynically at Lionara. "Remove your word-me, use me-you. I'm your husband, not your boss. Understood?"

Lionara scratched his non-itchy nape. "Hell, you're fine,"

Jordan smiled thinly then clasped back the tiny body of Lionara “Sleep. Before I changed my mind to attack you,” he said with his eyes closed while patting slowly on Lionara's back.

****

In the morning Lionara was sitting at the dining table with Leon who was complete with uniforms

school, the waiters go by. Some types of food have been arranged on the table— ready to taste. But Lionara and Leon did it because they were waiting for the host to come down to join them.

“You sure you can get into school now?” lionara asked still worried

Leon smiled with a nod. “Iya brother. I've been feeling better. Besides I don't want to miss any more lessons,”

“Alright, if you feel better. After breakfast brother will take you to school,”

“No need” Jordan replied. The man had just appeared complete with his work clothes were neat, making Lionara and Leon turn their heads. The butler pulls the main seat at the table and Jordan sits there.

“Good morning,” say “began today Leon has moved to a new school.for today he will leave with me. then so on he will be ushered by the driver.”

“Why should I move?” lionara asked tucked in a protesting tone.

“Color I like” Jordan shrugs leisurely then drinks the orange juice that the waiter is offering.

Lionara was about to make another sound but Jordan first raised his hand.

“Instead of protesting me you should come here, sit next to me and do your duty as my wife,” Jordan pointed with the chin of the seat next to her that was empty, because Lionara was indeed sitting across— beside Leon.

Lionara pursed her lips. He no longer answered and began to do his job. Lionara.

jordan's plate with two slices of vegetable and egg sandwiches placed them in front of her husband. He sat next to Jordan and started scooping food onto his plate.

Then they began to eat quietly, without interruption. Jordan seems to apply table manner at mealtime. Evidently from the way the man who no longer makes a sound at the time of eating takes place.

After breakfast, Jordan and Leon were about to leave. The car was ready, a driver opened the door and stood next to the door. While Samuel—his assistant was also standing near the car. he lowered his head and said good morning to the three. Only Lionara and Leon answered.

“Wait,” after Lionara when Jordan will enter the car

“What's up?”

“Can I get out looking for a job?”

Jordan raised next to his eyebrows “What money did I give you not enough?”

“Not so. I just can't sit idly by at home”

“Cannot.”

“Why not? Didn't you say I can do anything as long as it doesn't involve you?”

“Stupid. Anyway, during my marriage, forget about your job search. There are more important things you should do as my wife.” Jordan paused—maniknya staring at Lionara. “Next week I will take you to Barcelona—meet the man who made me. It just so happened that day that I was going to have an engagement with the girl of their choice. And for this week, I want you

prepare yourself well. I will tell Mr. Lee to teach you about what you have to do later.” Jordan said in an undeniable tone.

Lionara. He did not answer anymore because now his mind floated trying to digest every sentence that the man said.

Meet the man who made it?

The engagement?

Prepare yourself?

Cup

In shock, Lionara rounded his eyes when without Jordan's permission to kiss his forehead. Longtime. Not since

when Jordan had already stood this close to him. The man even smiled widely, as bright as the shining sun—compared to the upside with his face that had darkened when talking about his father earlier.

Jordan lowered his face and aligned it right in Lionara's ears, as well as whispering with a grin

the horrible

“Prepare, the real show is about to start, my wife.”

To be continued

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