My Crazy Lady's

Chapter 46 (MCL)

They were already at the top of that beautiful green hill. The scenery around is still maintained because there is always someone who will clean the place. "Why don't we do it now? I mean look at the scene down there," Hanna suggested sternly but pleaded.

"Because I want to kiss you" Alex said honestly. Hanna turned around in a comforting disbelief. "You just wanna kiss me? I mean it's not gonna be more than that, is it?"

Although very curious how it feels, Hanna actually does not want to do it before they get married. He's not that cheap!

"Oh, baby, come here,"Alex laughed softly, looking at Hanna's flushed face. "That's all I'm gonna do."

While Mendes*h was happy and relieved, Hanna approached Alex. Hanna was about to sit next to Alex, but the man held onto Hanna's arm and pulled the woman into her lap. "The view would be better if you were taller" Alex joked.

While embracing Hanna, Alex held the girl closer. Without being urged, Hanna lowered her head to be kissed. Alex patted the lips on the temple, kissed Hanan's smooth forehead and did not forget the girl's cheeks. He closed Hanna's eyes with his lips. Alex felt Hanna's hand slide down to her chest and embrace her neck. Just a moment later, Alex's heart started pounding hard.

Starting to be hooked, Hanna's lips began to open under her lips. Passion began to make Alex's blood turbulent, and Hanna's tongue slipped shyly into Alex's mouth.

A jolt hit Alex's entire body, blowing up his self-control. Alex kissed Hanna deeply, the man's mouth moved half wildly, making the girl grumble favourably to return the kiss to her lover with passionate and passionate lust.

Alex is burning. His blood boiled, torturing Hanna with her tongue, then withdrawing. Alex's hand moved reflexively, opening the jacket that Hanna wore, to be able to freely cupped pay*the girl who felt hard, her thumb stroking the top of the pay*air which was getting hardened.

Er*ngan favors Hanna who gently pulsates in Alex's body. Still half-conscious, painstakingly forcing her hand to move away from the smooth skin, but the hand slid down, lightly stroking Hanna's flat stomach. He was almost crazy for wanting that woman.

"Alex.." er*ng Hanna closed her eyes. His chest tightened, out of breath as if there was no more air in the allotment for him.

If not for Hanna who was jolted back into her consciousness and distanced herself, Alex would have currently opened the girl's riding pants, and immediately laid their bodies on the dried grass.

With the last self-control he has, Alex distanced their bodies. His breathing was still wheezing, his blood flow rumbled wildly in his veins.

Alex held Hanna to his chest, so that the woman would not be surprised to feel the evidence of his passion and Alex looked at the girl's sad face that had been flushed from being burned by passion.

The man was impatient to spill his life into the girl, so that he could look at her at any moment with the seed that was already inside Hanna, seeing the slender body of the girl began to grow up because she was pregnant with her child.

"Beautiful, if you don't want me to go crazy, we better get out of here. You frustrated me for wanting you so much!"

The afternoon air was so cool, gently sweeping the faces of the two who started walking towards the house. "Is it still your territory?"

"Everything, even wider than Holy Ville," said Alex casually, but managed to make Hanna almost faint.

***

In response to Hanna's letter, Julia and Ema and Jhonson have arrived in London. Hanna asks them to come help with the wedding preparations immediately.

"I also feel like I would get lost if I wandered around this house" Hanna replied suffocatingly. While his mother was busy taking care of all the wedding preparations with Lady Margaret and also Lady Abigail. The three women seemed so enthusiastic that they considered only the three of them were on this open earth.

"If the girls in the holy Ville knew how rich the Duke of Claymore was, they would have been shaking" Julia said, causing them to giggle.

"You're very lucky" Julia continued.

"You're lucky too. Love is the most important of all. I also hope that you will find your true love, Catherine," said Hanna holding her sister's hand.

"I. I. may not be as lucky as you. There's no way a man would look at me" Catherine said, looking down in embarrassment.

"Don't say it like that. You're a pretty girl, there's gotta be a guy who's gonna love you" Hanna said, hugging Catherine.

In the evening, the Claymores held a dinner banquet. Only a few people were invited, because the event was only for the family and also members of the kingdom.

One by one the invitations have arrived, although the show is still two hours away. Everyone in the house was preoccupied, not least with the three young girls. They should get ready.

"Oh, I forgot, my mama's necklace was in my bag" Catherine said as she waited for Hanna to finish changing into her dress. The girl was the last one to dress up after dressing up the two girls.

"Oh, then go to your mom's room. She must be looking for him" said Hanna immediately finishing her makeup.

Catherine rushed to find Ema. However, in a hurry, he accidentally hit the body of the scented field.

"Sorry sir, I didn't intentionally. I'm in such a hurry not to see you in front" he said, filled with fear. Only Alex is the most courageous man he approached, even for reasons of arranged marriage between families. Catherine raised her face, looking towards the man who was also looking at her.

"It's okay. Just relax. I know you have a special reason for being in a hurry" said the man so gently as a whisper of wind.

A second later, Catherine slipped. Stand up staring at the man's good looks. The body is slender but the chest of the field and the jaw is firm which shows the identity of his nobility.

"Miss? Hola... You okay?" said the man flicked his finger in front of Catherine's face.

"Huh? Oh, I'm sorry My Lord, I'm sorry." Catherine is fast. His speeding heart nearly knocked him unconscious in front of the handsome man.

Oh, my God, I'm so embarrassing. Unknowingly acting silly in front of the man...

Even until dinner, Catherine was still not calm. Sitting next to Hanna wished she could drown with her own thoughts, but it was just wrong. From his seat, he actually looked directly at the man who had fascinated him, and worse, the man smiled gently at him.