《They Can't Separate Us (Pjo kronercy/pernos mutant fanfic)》The Possible Business Associates
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It had been almost two weeks since Kronos asked for a baby. Kronos hadn't laid a hand on me the whole duration, he got angry sometimes but nothing that extreme so, he only yelled, a little. Sure, there had been the bullies, but it didn't bother me since it was mostly verbal. Kronos and I had also made love, not fucked, love, every night.
Today was a very happy day for me, there was a math test at the start of the week, it was finally graded, and I got a B-. Look, I'm not that brilliant so, give me a break. Kronos always gets upset when I get low grades so finally, I have something to please him with. He always encourages me to study harder and has hired several tutors to help me.
At the moment, I could be found trying to make blue chocolate chip cookies. Kronos was still asleep, so I had plenty of time to surprise him with the news.
It was a little later that Kronos woke up and entered the kitchen. I too busy fiddling with the oven's settings, to notice him come in. It was when Kronos hugged my bending body did I realize that I had company. I looked back and my breath hitched, excitedly, Kronos' usually well-tamed hair was bedraggled, his shorts fell loosely around his hips, and he had no shirt on.
He looked HOT and SEXY, I mean how could he be so perfect, it's a wonder he stays with me. So many girls and boys could be in my position, yet he sticks with me. I was snapped out of my reverie of thoughts when I saw his lips moving.
Not hearing him, I asked, "Sorry, babe, what did you say?"
"I asked what you were doing, this early up?"
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I motioned him to take a seat next to the island and placed a plate of blueberry pancakes, and a glass of blueberry smoothie. I watched silently, as he ate, halfway through I placed my math quiz so, he could see the grade.
His eyes lit up and a smile graced his lips. He rushed over to hug me, nearly knocking over the smoothie, on the way. Kronos hugged me tightly, nose buried in my shaggy hair. He pulled back a little and with amusement, eyes lit with mischief, in a husky voice he asked, "So, you wanted to surprise me, huh?"
I could barely manage a nod, with his morning wood pressing against my stomach. We shared a chaste kiss before he moved to my ear kissing and biting his way to my neck and collarbone, leaving hickeys and bruises. He tucked his head in my neck, before sucking my sweet spot and resting his mouth there.
Meanwhile, I mewled, moaned, and gasped to his administrations, loving the way he made my body feel hot and wet, all over.
A particular hard bite and suck, was the cherry on top because I gave over the little control I had. I felt like putty in his hands, I could just feel him smirking against my skin.
He paused for a minute, leaving me shuddering in exhaustion, I think another suck and I would have come.
We stayed like that for a little while, my limp body encased by his large arms.
Kronos cleared his throat, although a little anxiously. He carefully announced, "Two possible business associates will be coming over today, their families will be accompanying them. I want you to be on your best behavior. Don't mess this up for me, Percy. If they come through it'll do wonders for our company."
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Kronos spoke as if he was talking to a child.
He wasn't finished there, "I want you to entertain their children, they must be around your age, if not a little older. We must put a good impression on them. You'll cook food, taste test everything, I can hire a chef for a couple of hours if you need help."
I whined lowly and slumped, not liking that they disrupted our alone time, but a sharp look from Kronos made me straighten up.
"It's okay, I'll make everything, there is no need to hire a chef. Do you want me to make something specific?"
"No, just cook what you cook best."
"Kronos, can you call the Harpies?"
"Why? Do you need help cooking?"
"No, no their cleaning and washing up crew. They'll be a great help, while I make food they can clean the house and stuff."
On that note, Kronos left the kitchen and went into his office at home, while I started on the food.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^Time Skip^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
It is around 7 p.m, and I have just put the lasagne in the oven. My feet hurt so much, that's another disadvantage of having flat feet, I guess.
I go into the bedroom to take a bath. I ready the tub and let myself soak for a good 10 minutes, to get rid of the sore and aching muscles before I start to clean and groom my body.
Getting out of the shower, the first thing I do is switch off the AC, as my towel-clad body was feeling cold. I dress myself in a blue round-neck T-shirt, that had two stripes of grey and beige around my upper pectoral and sleeve area, and khaki jeans, with blue polo shoes.
Deeming myself ready, I go out to see Kronos in a blue suit, that I had never seen him wear before, reading a magazine. He looks up and gives me a brief and rare smile, I give him my signature lopsided grin, as Rachel calls it, in return.
I go to the kitchen to see if the lasagne is ready, the lasagne still has a couple of minutes so, I decide to scroll through my Instagram. On my second round to the kitchen, the bell rings, when I open the door I see a man that looks suspiciously familiar to Luke Castellan, without the scar.
He informs that his name is Hermes and Kronos's business partners, who are also his father and uncle, will be here in approximately 40 minutes.
A little while later, I could be found bugging Kronos to get me a dog, when the bell rang. This time I didn't go alone, Kronos accompanied me to the door to welcome them.
I think my heart stopped momentarily once I saw who was grinning down at me when the door opened.
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Hi!!
It's me Affaf, again.
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Well, this chapter had nothing important it was more of a filler for what's to come next, but I hope you enjoyed it. I'm also sorry because this chapter was a little shorter than the other two.
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