Loved By A Vampire King Chapter 288
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Ayra felt several shivers running through her spine when his hot breathing fanned on her hot ears. Her throat bobbled up and down in anxiety. His words carried dominance in order to stuck her here but she couldn't be less frightened on the fact that Cedric wouldn't do anything in front of her.
When she was paused middle of her running, the dimlights came back zigzagging on the floor and created a perfect environment for duet dance. No wonder, this theme was all arranged by Alexander who had a high taste in everything. Though the lights were dim, the shine was enough to detect every person around the hallway.
With an exciting voice of Arthur, the young couple started to come on the floor hand in hand. Alexander shifted his eyes on Ayra who was in Cedric's embrace. Even he was slightly surprised to find out that Ayra was actually willing to dance.
As Ayra felt Alexander's confused eyes on her, she gave him a sweet smile assuring that they imposed like an ideal couple. With a frustrated sigh, she mumbled in a low voice,
" Just one round! "
Cedric's eyes suddenly sparkled in excitement and he commented with a sly smirk,
" So obedient!"
Ayra shot him a cold glare and held back her anger hardly. From aside, Athena and Esme observed the couple deeply and couldn't help but smiling in admiration when they saw them interacting with each others playfully. They didn't expect that Ayra would get along with Cedric so well only if they knew the real truth.
With a loud ting of glass from Arthur, the piano music from background started to play loudly. The couples all started to match their pace with each others slowly rhythmically. As a Princess, Ayra was lessoned well about dancing since her childhood and wasn't having much troubles while catching with the step of Cedric whose movement was perfect like a dance master.
Ayra wondered how many women danced with him like her!
She didn't know why this question came upon her mind but she teased before taking a turn,
" You are quite professional! It seems like you have a very practical skill in dancing with women too."
Cedric had a mysterious chuckle on his lips when he heard her taunting words. When she was turned on her back, Cedric purposely gave her a sharp pull causing her to gasp surprisingly. Her back bounced against his firm chest abruptly. She couldn't help but tensing up when she felt his hot breathing on her bare neck.
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She sawlloed a mouthful saliva and heard him speaking in a deep intoxicating voice,
" Should I take it as a compliment?"
Ayra laughed awkwardly and replied with a cold sneer,
" Hmm! A shameless person like you! Well, I wouldn't be surprised if you take it as a compliment."
Cedric chuckled in her ears and faked to fall in deep thoughts with a low humming tone. A moment later on, he reasoned casually,
" Think about it! If I didn't know how to dance, wouldn't you become embarrassed in here? What if I had let you falling down hopelessly?"
Ayra rolled her eyes sarcastically. Indeed she shouldn't talk with a demon who had exceptional flirting skills. He had the guts of transforming an insult into a compliment!
But she wasn't very sober like others. Still swinging back and forth with the tune, she humiliated him without holding back,
" Enjoy as much as you want! This will be the last time that I am dancing with you only because I am helpless."
Cedric didn't mind any of her words instead he found them fiesty in his ears. Tightening his hold around her waist, he replied indifferently,
" I don't mind since I will have you in my bed. What's the point of taking you in a dance floor?"
Ayra was stunned before turning flustered after his comment. He used the word 'bed' so randomly as if he couldn't wait to devour her whole. Ayra blushed slightly under the dim light and took a glimpse of around hoping that no one heard them or else she would have digged her own grave in here.
Meanwhile, Alexander was watching the dance with a faint smile. Since he didn't had any partner, he was only left as audience so did Arthur. As he wanted to go around, a sweet voice suddenly came from their back causing the twins to look back curiously,
" Brother Alex.. won't.. won't you dance..?"
It was Elizabeth who was a close friend of Ayra but she was much younger than her. Since their principals matched with each others, they became friends and more likely a family now. Alexander remained indifferent but his sharp eyes didn't miss the exciting glimmer in Arthur's eyes. Though the boys were twins, they had different facial appearence except their eyes. One had eyes like their father whether the other hand eyes like their mother. They were a perfect example of their parents.
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Elizabeth stared up at Alexander hopefully and didn't falter her eyes for a moment. Alexander inhaled a deep breath and replied shortly after,
" Elizabeth, I have some business out there. How about you dance with Arthur? He is more skilled then me."
Elizabeth's eyes dimmed a little in dissapointment. Arthur whose heart raced violently quickly accepted without delaying,
" Yeah, sure. I was looking for a partner anyways. Let's go Elizabeth. I will teach you new steps today."
Since Alexander rejected her offer, she could only smile bitterly and replied with a forced smile,
" Okay! I will then dance with brother Arthur."
Arthur quickly rushed forward and dragged her into the dance floor without noticing that the moment they left, a flash of sadness appeared on Alexander's eyes.
Meanwhile, Cedric and Ayra were still dancing without arguing anymore. Cedric liked such harmonious moment between them but he knew that it wouldn't last longer.
During their movements, it was time to lift up Ayra slightly in the air by waist and the thought brought something wicked in Cedric's mind. The moment Ayra turned around without meeting his devilish eyes, he lifted her up in the air like a weightless feather.
Ayra's hand were pressed both on his shoulders and she felt her heart slipping a bit when she met his deep dark eyes. A smirk was always played on his lips causing her goosebumps and she solemnly wished that her body would stop reacting such way everytime she saw him.
The following moment, Cedric suddenly changed the usual move. Without putting her down on its place, he forced the woman to bent down on his face so that there would be a close proximity between his face and her.
Before Ayra could register what was going to happen, her nose nestled against his straight nose gently and their lips slightly brushed against each others teasingly. Ayra's face sank in astonishment as she saw him grinning evilly.
The moment,her feet touched the floor, a sudden creak noise of clothe tearing echoed in the air between them lightly. Both Ayra and Cedric were stunned before realizing what happened exactly.
Ayra's face turned crimson both shame and embarrassement when she realised that it was her own tight gown. She regretted deeply for wearing such tight dress but the wrost part was yet to come. Rather than tearing from backward, her gown was teared apart from her chest revealing the black lace of her underneath bra. She wished that she could dissolve into the ground at that time. It might have happened because she was lifted in bonaire.
Ayra squeezed her eyes shut in embarrassement and growled in anger,
" You did it on purpose!"
Cedric who took a glance of her teared gown furrowed his brows lightly and replied with disbelief,
" I am not generous enough to give a publicity view of something which belongs to me only. Princess, you take me as such generous person?"
This time, Ayra's face started to bleed in excess embarrassment.
Please, was it right time to flirt with her now?
Ayra couldn't even lift up her head in shame and mumbled weakly to Cedric,
" What to do? It's so embarrassing. There are so many people around."
Cedric suggested giving it a deep thought,
" Clung onto me closely before I find a solution. The lights here are still dim. People can't see you."
Though Ayra wasn't reluctant at all, she sighed helplessly and clung onto his shoulders so closely that there was only an inch gap left between them.
Ayra hid her face in the crook of his shoulder shamefully and pleaded in his ears,
" Do something fast! The lights are about to come back."
Cedric smiled cheekily and wrapped his arms around her waist intimately. They looked like a one body moving along. Ayra was far away to notice his intimate act as she was in a difficult situation herself.
Cedric replied thoughtfully,
" Well, I can't fix it with my power but since you are clinging onto me, I can't use my eyes.. morever..in such position.. There's only other way.."
Ayra replied nervously,
" What is it?"
Cedric answered lowly,
" Fixing it by touching you."
Ayra was little taken back and blurted out impatiently,
" Where?"
Cedric coughed dryly and whispered in her ears,
" In your chest."
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