Chapter 61 See That Girl Over There? Thats What Happiness Looks Like (1/2)

”Let me down already! Young Master….you bastard! Dick waffle….thundercunt….Jizzstain...I hate you! Hurry up and let me go!”

Vera was blushing fiercely and struggling like an enraged tigress. Her words were scathing, every obscenity spewing from her mouth more demeaning and insulting than the last.

She was currently wrapped up in a thin blanket and being princess-carried by Damien.

”This foul mouth needs to be punished.” Was all the reply she received. And moments later, her lips were sealed. By his.

”#$%^&!”

Her expression, while indifferent, went an even brighter and more beautiful shade of pink. His mouth pressed against her own and transmitted a searing warmth, making her stiffen up instantly.

Her mind was in complete disarray. Her heart was beating like mad and the world was blindingly bright. The Young Master's perfect, impossibly handsome face was all she could see. His arms were like two iron rods, immovable no matter how much she strained.

She...she…what? She didn't know. Her mind was blank.

His tongue prodded at her and she found herself opening for him entirely against her will. Only after several long seconds did he slowly ease up and let her breath, gently biting at her bottom lip.

He finally pulled away, but not before that evil, despicable tongue roamed along his upper mouth as if to catch her lingering flavor.

”Keep talking, I wouldn't mind a second taste.”

Vera heard that and nearly whimpered.

She quieted down instantly, too embarrassed to utter even a peep more. She hid her head under the blanket and refused to come out.

He's doing something like that out in public! People are staring! She's going to die of shame. Ah, this is the end for her, isn't it?

The Young Master truly is the most hateful under heaven!

Damien, for his part, was thinking of Vera in an entirely different way than she did him at the moment. She was...the cutest under heaven! He wanted to spoiler her rotten, and then spoil her even more!

What kind of creature is this? She's just downright moe AF! Her blushing face, her shy reactions, the way she bloomed for him...

He...he….goddamn. He wanted to turn this into a straight romance novel. TeamTree had it's most ardent supporter at this moment. 20 million trees? Ha! Bitch, no. You gotta pump those numbers up, those are rookie numbers!

We aren't stopping at 20 million, we're giving this world it's own goddamn Amazon rainforest! Several!

His nostrils flared in excitement.

He all but kicked down the door to the tailor's shop once he arrived. He refused to let his little tree out of his arms and announced, ”Let's get this woman in a wedding dress, dammit!”

The several staff members and tailors in the building looked at the two newcomers with odd faces. A full-grown woman and a young kid maybe not even 15? She looked twice his age. This kind of gap...it's a little much, no? They have an entire generation between them!

But these looks shifted when the boy threw several fat purses of gold at them.

”Congratulations on your engagement!” The staff cheered.

Vera hissed at them. ”We aren't engaged!” Her head peeked out from the covers just to yell.

Damien took that opportunity to once more place a kiss on her lips, shutting her up. The green-haired beauty lost all train of thought and helplessly gave way to him yet again.

This scumbag, taking advantage of her in such a way...this is simply intolerable bullying!

She vowed vengeance!

”Young Master, I'll kiss you to death!... Wait, no...”

He held her tight. ”Sounds great. Let's start now.”

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Mama Claybrook rose early every day. She washed her face, did her morning yoga taught to her by her son, and had breakfast. In recent years she's been very free. So much so that until even more recently she didn't know what to do with all her time.