Chapter 130 - 38 (2/2)

”. . .”

Instead of answering, Rozarria stood to his feet. Not looking back, she sauntered to her tent.

However, she didn't have enough time to take two steps when Alvaro stood as well and reached for her arm. Taking her non-resistance as a sign, he pulled her closer to him. Her back against his c.h.e.s.t while his arms enveloped her.

”I'm kidding,” he whispered. Though the evil grin on his lips said a different tune.

She knew that Maxine was his fiancée declared by his family. Still, she slept with him. That alone was proof that she didn't care about his relationsh.i.p.s. To her, sleeping with men was just to remove her itch and warm her bed. No strings attached. And what he came here to do was to change her perception. Change her perception of him.

It was not love, not really. But compared her to Maxine, he preferred her. Mostly because she was a Frizkiel, and he liked her face very much. Like the feeling it gave him when he broke the layer of ice covering her façade.

Rozarria didn't make any effort to resist him. Her calm didn't diminish while her eyes swept her surroundings. Though it was hard to focus with a handsome man blowing hot air on her ear.

There were people outside roaming around, but no one paid them any mind. To their eyes, they must be lovers attempting the mountain together.

”What are you doing?” she asked.

”Hugging you,” he replied in an instant.

”. . . Someone might see us.”

Alvaro blew another steamy air on her ear and enjoyed the reaction of her body as he did so. ”Are you worried?”

”. . .”

Pursing her lips, Rozarria didn't answer. Was she worried? No, not even the slightest. She didn't have any emotion left except when it came to her family. Everyone else simply didn't matter.

Alvaro smelled the scent of her hair as his face gently rubbed her head. ”Sleep in my tent tonight.”

”. . .”

Another round of silence before Rozarria nodded.

Alvaro smiled and released her but didn't let go of her hand. He then led her to his tent in silence.

Inside Alvaro's tent, the temperature was still cold, though not that much compared to outside. It was bearable for one to sleep in comfort. It was simply a tent with a very thick and warm thermal regulated comforter. At the edge was a large backpack and a small battery-operated lamp.

Both of them didn't say anything, and Rozarria laid first on the mattress and covered herself with the quilt.

Alvaro turned off the lamp first before he too snuggled closer towards her. She laid on her side, back facing him, but that didn't stop him from kissing her forehead good night and hugged her from behind. He like the smell of her hair, and the feeling of her snuggled in his embrace. Closing his eyes, he hugged her closer to him.

”. . .”

”. . .”

”I would never have thought that we really are just going to sleep,” she said after a moment of another silence.

Alvaro chuckled. ”I'm afraid, with all this cold, my c.o.c.k would freeze first before I manage to get it out from my pants.”

”. . .”

Alvaro's eyes flung open when Rozarria trembled. ”What's wrong? Are you cold?”

”I'm . . . fine . . .”

There was something wrong with the way she said that. Like she was controlling herself from something. He hovered in front of her and forced her to face him, which he had to put in some force since she resisted.

”What's wrong? Look at me. Look at me,” he commanded when she covered her face with both her hands.

He grabbed her arms and pinned them over her head. With no more to obstruct his sight, he saw her face was a little red while her eyes were much softer and glassy. But what shocked him was the broad smile on her lips, causing her whole appearance to change from lovely to divine.

”So beautiful,” he murmured without thinking.

Her smile froze, and she reverted to her impassive face once more. But it was too late. His heart was already thumping, thundering inside his c.h.e.s.t. Leaning closer, he captured the flesh of her neck between his teeth while he pressed his bulged against her, and his hand palmed her b.r.e.a.s.t.

Her arms circled his neck the moment she felt his c.o.c.k amidst the thick layers of their pants.

”I thought that . . . you're afraid your d.i.c.k would freeze,” she mewled, extending her neck for him to fest on.

Laughter bubbled in his throat. ”I thought maybe you could warm it inside your p.u.s.s.y before it happens.”

Slurring, she replied, ”It's worth the try.”

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