Best Defense

Being tied up.

"That's not it.." I tucked the phone between my ear and shoulder while pouring smoothies from the blender I just made into the bowl. "I know you're tired of being there, Mia, but it's not possible, everyone's still talking about you and the mayor."

"Oh my God, this is even months, Panda! I can't be here forever." - grunted from across the phone.

I took a deep breath, then grabbed the phone with my hand. "I'll talk about it with Sean." I murmured in the end.

"Alright, talk to him and tell me right away." he said impatiently. "Although I'm sure he won't refuse if you persuade him well."

I snorted and turned the eyeballs.

"What do you want to talk to me about, Franda?"

I turned off the phone and looked back and found Sean standing in the kitchen doorway with his eyebrows raised. He walked across the room to get to me, his eyes fixed on me.

It's absolutely ridiculous, with every look at him I always thought that I could look at his face all day without ever getting bored.

Sean circled the kitchen table closer to me, then hugged me from behind. Both of his hands rubbed my stomach which was starting to grow. "I'm trying to make smoothies for you." I muttered as I placed my hands on the back of her hands that rubbed my stomach.

He bent over observing the white porcelain bowl that contained strawberry smoothies. I saw him smiling from the corner of my eye.

"It looks delicious." I held my breath as he spoke, almost whispering in my ear, making me rustle. My body is always weak if it is close to this man.

Sean let go of his embrace, then turned my body to face him until I leaned on the edge of the counter. "So what haven't you talked to me about?" he said repeating his question.

I smiled at him while pointing my hand at his waist. "Mia said she wanted to come back here."

Sean raised both eyebrows. His eyes looked at me, one hand rubbing my cheek gently while the other hand leaning against my hip. "Then?"

I sighed once, lowering my head for a moment before looking at her again. "I'm afraid people are going to put pressure on him."

"Franda, Mia is not a child. He knows how to deal with things, much better than you." Sean held back a laugh, one of his hands rubbing my stomach.

I slowly hit his arm, then smiled. "I'm just worried about him, Sean."

She cupped both of my cheeks with her two beautiful eyes watching my face, her calm look rubbing against me. "Listen, no matter how hard Mia is, she still has to get through it. Procrastination doesn't change anything, the sooner the better. Don't worry too much, Mia knows what to do with her life. Anyway, I'm sure Jason can help her."

I lowered my gaze to his chest, trying to digest what he said. In controlling her emotions, Mia was indeed much better than me, but still it was hard to imagine when she had to accept such cynical gazes and such from the crowd.

I took a deep breath, then raised my face, looked at Sean and nodded. "Yes, I think you're right."

"Indeed." he said quickly.

I laughed softly as I watched his handsome face, fine hairs all around his jaw and chin. Watching this beautiful scene was something I wanted most in a lifetime. He looked calm as if there were no problems bothering him, yet I knew many things were lodged in his head.

I can't stop admiring everything she has, the way she thinks, behaves and does things, is always thoughtful. He was so gentle and loving, well, even if not to everyone. He only did that to those closest to him.

I gasped when he suddenly kissed me. But like ice cream in the hot sun, I melted and quickly returned back. Both of my hands crawled up to his neck while Sean pulled my hips to get closer to him. I was closed to enjoy the gentle and shrewd sweep of his tongue, arousing the passion that ran through my body.

A sense of heat and a subtle pulse spread from the tip of my foot to the corner of my face. Sean's amazing kiss was the biggest boost for me, it didn't take long to get me wet. I let out a soft sigh as she slapped her mouth against my neck, right where I liked it, while one of her hands slipped into her shirt that I wore. I subconsciously groaned and bit my lips as she gently squeezed my chest.

"Franda," he mumbled raspingly.

I opened my eyes and looked at him. Her jaw hardened, her beautiful eyes watching me, accompanied by a thin grin at one corner of her lips. "Yes," I sighed.

"You're so sexy," she said softly in front of my mouth, her hoarse voice making my legs tremble even more. "I can't think very well when you laugh, or when your eyes do that..."

He grinned wide. "You're my smoothies."

I chuckled, kissed her lips briefly then shifted to the side to grab the spoon. Then turn around and step towards the mini bar table with the bowl of smoothies I made. "I've got two schedules with doctors today, and there's a few things I have to do in the office."

"Stop working, Franda. I don't want anything to happen to you again, at least until our son is born. After that you can go back to doing everything, I won't limit your wiggle room." Sean looked at me while pulling the chair, then sat down next to me.

I turned the chair facing him, exhaling a long breath before speaking. "We've talked about this before, Sean. After all, there's Black and Kamila who will take care of me." I said, trying to convince him. "I promise I won't let you down."

He furrowed his brows at me, looking unhappy with my words. I knew he was anxious, given the terrible events that had happened to us, but I did not like his exaggerated attitude. He looked angry, but did not want to let out his voice.

"Tell me something, Sean." I asked as I grabbed his hand and held it with both hands. "You can put all your people behind me, I don't have a problem with that. But don't keep me in the house."

He let out a long sigh, glancing at me while dodging in disbelief. "You're really stubborn, Franda."

I shrugged, trying to smile to calm her down. "Listen, I'm gonna take care of myself and make sure everything's gonna be okay. Trust me, okay?"

He smiled bitterly, pulling me closer to him. "I'm scared every time you're not around me, and it's got me in trouble. Imagine something bad could happen to you, I just wanted to protect you, you know that?"

I nodded my head while returning his smile. "I know, thanks for that. But you have to trust me too, or can you keep me company? I think the idea would be more fun. Watching the most handsome bodyguard in the world walk behind me, then secretly infiltrate my room and.... fuck me?" I blinked my eyes while licking my lips to tease her.

Instantly his laughter echoed throughout the corner of the room, and warmth instantly filled my heart. "Not a bad idea, I think we can do it."

Now it was my laughter that sounded loud and intended to tease her again. "Of course, can I tie you up?" I said while looking at him with a subtle grin.

His eyes opened wide as he turned his head slightly, "Binding me up?" He looked at me with a confused look, barely liking what I was saying. "You'll never do that to me, Franda. I'm the only one who's gonna tie you up."

"Ah, gender roles? Boring," my murmured reasoned with a sensual tone while advancing my face closer to him. "I'll make sure you like it."

"No," He shook his head. "That's not gonna happen."

"Okay," I relaxed back, then whispered right in her ear. "We'll see you later, the moment you lose control..." I patted my lips on her neck, deliberately blowing her sensitive part and making her growl. "I can do whatever I want."

Even though I was wildly teasing her to let me tie her to the bed, she seemed unaffected. "You're going to love it, Sean." I said adding, gently kissing and biting her neck, aware that she liked it.

"My answer is still no, Franda." - his grunts, unhappy with my attempts to persuade him. "That won't change anything."

I grinned, cupped his jaw and pulled it against me. He was very handsome, his eyes were shining brightly, deserving of any woman's desire. "I'll do anything for you." I kissed her and rubbed my tongue against her lips, then smiled faintly when I realized she was being tempted. "Please?"

"No, stop." Sean pulled away from me. "You're pregnant."

My eyebrows are raised high. "Then?"

He pinched the base of his nose while I held back a laugh. "Forgot that, let's have breakfast" he said, grabbing a bowl of smoothies. "I can do anything, but not with your strange taste" he continued, then put a spoonful of smoothies into his mouth.

"You don't want to?" I couldn't help but laugh at her worried look. "Darling, why are you afraid of being tied up? You make it sound like I'm trying to hurt you."

She looked at me while I stood up and hugged her waist. "I don't like the idea of you controlling me, it won't be fun." he muttered, then fed a spoonful of smoothies again.

I smiled at him, amused as he took my words seriously. "You won't know until we try. Jesus, where's the wild jungle guy I know? Do we have to go back there so you can try?" I said defiantly as I moved my hand to his manhood, and was surprised to feel that he had hardened. "Look, you're full, baby." I sighed in front of her mouth, then down her hair with one of my hands.

He growls. "Damn, Franda, hen.." her words came to a halt as I hurriedly kissed her voraciously, savoring the sweet taste of smoothies from her mouth.

For a few seconds, she had not reacted until I squeezed her manhood gently, making her growl and return my kiss in the end. "Take me to the room, Sean."