Evil Duke, Please Be Gentle!

"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

\'Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh\' he screamed in his mind so hard that he felt he was going to faint then and there.

Her skin was glistening due to the drops of water in the chandelier light. The soft and supple lips that still look a bit moist due to the bath. He still felt their taste lingering on his lips and it would be a lie if he would say that he was done with them.

He wanted to have more of them. And those wet hair.. He wanted to entangle his fingers in them and pill them hard.

Those legs that are so soft as if it were made of proclean, he wanted them to be wrapped around his waist while he would have his way with her.

He could feel the heat starting to rise in the lower part of his region. And though he was embarrassed to accept, he was tempted by the offer and even if his gentlemanliness was at stake, he was not ready to let go of such an offer.

His feet had already started to take him towards the sofa she was pointing at even before his mind could rationalize his actions.

Even if he was getting a chance to see but not touch, he was not letting go of such an opportunity. He did not care if Leo would kill him later or the duke would wage a war against their empire.

All he wanted was her. Her every action was so seductive that he picked up the pitcher of water once he sat and drank it all without even pouring the contents into a glass.

Steam could be seen rising from her body while his cheeks flushed when she turned to look at him and this bit her lips seductively.

He could feel the tent growing in his pants. It was so damn painful yet he could not take his eyes away from her.

She smiled with an enchanting look on her face as she held the corners of her towel and he swore that he could die if the time would not be a bit faster.

But then, instead of opening the towel she tightened it making him frown.

"I have spoiled the last dress." she looked down at the ground where the dress had form a patch of water on the front side,

"Now I have to choose another dress before taking the towel out. Sigh!" he wanted to shout at her to pick any dress since she would look beautiful in any of it. But he controlled.

He was holding the armrest of the chair with so much pressure that she was sure it would break if he continued but that brought a strange sense of pride in her eyes.

The way he was drooling while looking at her, gave her immense power. A strength to teach him a lesson on how he refused to go out of the room.

She takes her own sweet time in choosing another dress while staring at his anxiety from the corner of her eyes. He was fidgeting so much. Placing his weight on one and then on other legs as he tried to break the chair into two parts.

Just when she was sure that he would pounce on her as his patience was wearing out, she picked the dress she had chosen at first glance and then turned to look at him with another seductive smile on her face.

"Chris..tian.. What do you think? Will this dress look pretty on me?" she purred, in a soft and seductive voice that he felt he would come just by listening to her voice one more time.

His body had started to sweat while his mouth felt thirty. He gulped his own saliva as he tried to speak but no word came out.

His Adam apple bobbed when she ran her silky fingers on the gown and he realized that it was a dress with threads covering the back.

There was no way she would be able to wear it by herself. She would need his help for that! Of course, that would be the best dress then.

He would take some liberties with her while fixing the dress for her.

He could already imagine himself standing there and playing with her back as he nodded his head vehemently, afraid that she would not be assured if he would only nod at once.

She smiled as she waved the dress in front of him and closed the closet. He was shocked when she took steps towards him as he had thought that it was only seen through the show. Never in her life would she let him touch her so easily.

His heart started to leap out of his ribcage and each step felt like it was taking centuries.

""Chris… stann! I am feeling shy! Why don\'t you close your eyes for a minute?" she asked in that same voice again and he felt his girth moving in his pants with such pain that he was sure he was going to die with blue balls tonight.

Yet he nodded and closed his eyes. He could open them anytime and since she was standing too close to him, he would pounce on her later. Then she had to accept the rin and him. There was no way out.

He would make her his tonight even if not crossing the boundaries, seeing her nude and touching her would already be enough.

He gloated over his thoughts and closed his eyes immediately.

One, two, three… seconds passed but he did not hear a sound no matter how much he concentrated when the strong sound of thud shook him suddenly.

He opened his eyes abruptly only to find him alone in the room.

Did she run out in that condition??!!!!!!!!! No! How could that be.. It would take a lot of time to change clothes.

He walked towards the door only to see that it was still closed from inside then an evil smirk formed on his face.