Chapter 58 YES

PYRO'S POV

I asked my brothers for advice. I talked to Zephyrus and Hali since they were experienced with women. I was so mad that time, but I did not want to hurt Janus again. It would just make Fira mad at me. Even if I was the one in pain here, I was still thinking of Fira's feelings.

Going back to my seeking advice, Zephyrus and Hali had the same lines.

"F*ck her."

Oh, at first I was not believing, but the two were so furious about that.

Zephyrus said, "I swear you will know if the woman likes you if she lets you kiss and touch her. They love to be f*ck, too, by the man they loved."

I just nodded even if I was not convinced. If Fira did not like me then my touch would be a nightmare to her. I would also be an abuser, but I was determined to mark her as mine.

I want to make love and if that would be her punishment for going with Janus. That would be great although there was a stab in my heart as I imagined her crying.

Hali said, "F*ck her. She would not forget you, especially if you are her first. Just make her satisfied and she would be addicted to your presence, touch and body. It would always work. Proven and tested."

But even if they were telling the truth, there was a hesitation in my chest, but still I took their advice. I tried to kiss Fira, touched her, but made sure that I was avoiding the private parts. Although I saw it, causing my friend to straighten, I ignored it.

I want Fira to say that she likes it. Still minding her feelings because she is the girl. It would be traumatic if she did not want that. I still have a mother and I was taking care of Fira the way I took care of her.

What would she say if she knew that I abused a woman? She did not teach me like that.

Although I really wanted more of Fira. Just need to stop. It was enough to know that she was letting me kiss and touch her which means she liked me.

Yeah. She liked me. I loved to feel her lips on mine. So soft, gentle, and so good in the feeling.

I want more though.

I was looking out my window, prohibiting myself from viewing her. It was happy in the heart that she was here, not screaming or not getting scared of me.

"Pyro…"

Damn. That was like music in the ear. I watched her walk slowly towards me.

Don't come near me. I can still feel elated. My friend in the middle of my body has not recovered yet.

Fira was about to step again, but I prohibited her. "Don't come closer." My voice was just soft.

I heard the blew of her sigh. She did not seem mad at what I did. That was good news. It was happier than having a date.

"Are you still mad?" Fira having a low voice. She was not looking at me directly, she was viewing the floor. "I'm sorry."

"Your sorry doesn't make a difference."

"If you want, can we go to the city on freedom day?" Her voice became excited.

City. Freedom day. Damn. She said when she would go to the city, she wanted a date with her loved ones. Definitely it was not me, but since she let me be intimate with her, maybe...maybe I was.

"Are you in?" She stared at me with the hope in her eyes.

"Then you're not gonna come again."

"Ohhh! Sorry, King Fire! Something came up."

When my eyes viewed her she gave me a tantalizing smile. Her face was still blushing. I guessed that was because of what had happened.

"What am I going to do to you, if you don't go on our date again?"

"I'll come!" The determination was in her eyes. I gestured my hand to her to come in. I tapped my side.

She was slowly moving. The awkwardness was on the both of us, but I was fighting it. There was something changed because I felt we were labeled up.

I grabbed her waist, buried my face on her shoulder and closed my eyes. I felt comfortable when I was in this position. I could smell her feminine scent.

Suddenly, I could feel her stroke on my hair. It was good in the heart, giving me soothing feelings. Our date might have been a failure, but I was feeling happy now. By Fira's side and when I felt her body on me, I was satisfied.

"You threw your hot chocolate," she whispered as she was feeling sad because of what I acted.

"Sorry."

"No, that's okay. I can make another one and I'll never stop creating you one every day, anytime you want."

"Why?"

"Because you are...my king."

A small smile formed on my lips as I felt the strong pounding of my heart. My chest was heavy the night she did not arrive. Now, in just one touch of hers, it blew away like an air.

"Why are you with Janus?" I could hear myself sounding like a child being curious about something that I did not know.

"He—saved me from the...ahm." She paused. I could feel the fear spreading in her body.

What happened? Why did she seem so scared?

"Mountain lion," she continued.

My reflex immediately moved away from her. I gazed at her with the spark of agony. "Are you hurt?" I held her shoulder, observed her body if there were bruises. My teeth tightened as I viewed the bruises on her wrist.

It seems like someone forced her? The purple color was obviously seen.

"I'm fine. Don't overthink." She hid her wrist when she knew that I was gazing at it.

My mind was filled with questions. Is that really caused by a mountain lion?

"I'll call the doctor to check on you—"

"No! I'm good." She raised her right palm about her shoulder. "Promise."

"Fine." I grabbed her hands, moved it closer to my mouth and kissed her wrist. She was startled as she watched me.

I don't care if I looked like a sweet mate or what. She belongs to me and I can do whatever I want.

"Yes," I said while putting her wrist on my lips plenty of times.

"Huh?"

"You are asking me about a date in the city. My answer is yes. Let's go there. I'll pick you up in Omega's Quarter."