My Prince Of Edinburgh's

Chapter 49. I'm Requesting a Reward.

One hundred thousand pounds for you. And you must succeed in separating my son from the girl.

I will increase the number to two hundred and fifty thousand pounds if you succeed. And it has to work.

The words of the middle-aged woman some time ago in the workshop where she worked ringed in Braden's mind. Out of nowhere Mrs Johanssen-nobleman and conglomerate Edinburgh-can know about her. Ah--of course it was easy for the woman to investigate about her background. Who he is and how he relates to Dara.

Anyway. Who wouldn't be tempted by that kind of money. He can buy a new apartment and a new car. Then, he could open his own workshop business, so that he would not need to depend on his uncle anymore.

Braden of course. He believes Dara is still expecting it. He was sure, the girl was forced to accept Nicholas because of despair over him. However, his meeting with Dara yesterday, made Braden astonished. The girl refused an offer to be her lover. Once he was so sure Dara would definitely accept it, he was completely startled by the girl's reaction.

"Why daydream?" ask Alison. The girl approached Braden and sat on the young man's lap. Of course, Braden's attention was focused on the weakness of Alison's body that was not covered by a thread.

A little story about Alison, the girl had rejected Braden because she had a lover. A rich man who had a wife. However, he was unlucky. His girlfriend's wife learns of their relationship and the rich man is forced to end his relationship with her. After that, he returned to Braden. Either just for a runaway, a partner in bed, or what's his name. Clearly, Braden now has a lot of money because he is on a mission. And he was the one who supported Braden the most in completing that mission.

"I'm confused. Dara wasn't like the last time I met her" Braden said, crashing cigarettes into an ashtray.

"Why him?" ask Alison. His hand stroked the chest swallowed jang Braden.

"He rejected me subtly. Looks like she's already in love with that spoiled prince."

"Hey, relax. There is still plenty of time to approach it. Do you need me to teach you how to melt a woman's heart?"

Braden smiles. This girl on his lap still occupied the highest place in his heart. He did not care what his status was like with Alison now, the most important thing was that he could be together with the red-haired girl.

Alison likes money men. And he is working on that. Working for Mrs Johanssen was a way to open up her opportunities to thicken her purse.

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"Here you stay there!" pinta Nicholas when Dara took the initiative to help her prepare dinner. He pushed the girl's body away, pointing at the chair at the dining table.

"I'm afraid your cooking isn't good."

"Son or not I'll force you to eat it."

Dara's lips pursed. He sat on the dining table and waited for Nicholas to finish cooking. I don't know what he's making, which obviously smells so good and makes his stomach rumble.

"Nick!" call Dara.

"Hmm."

"Why do you want to do all this?"

"Because I want to quickly make love to you."

Jeez-indeed perverted young man. However, Dara is not upset to hear Nicholas-either true or just joking. His heart feels warm. They were like a happy new family. The sweet ones enjoy being together.

Half an hour passed, Nicholas had just finished preparing dinner. Two plates are on the table. Dara gawking. This is strangely merciful food. Said steak, but the meat was charred and crushed. Mashed potatoes are not smooth. Then the sauce, it's pitch black. Maybe Nicholas mixed too much black sauce.

"Don't be fooled by her form, Dara. I guarantee it's delicious. I'm copying Marry's recipe."

"Who's Marry?" Dara squinted her eyes. Marry is her ex-boyfriend.

"Head of Johanssen's household assistant. He's fifty years old. You don't have to be jealous."

Dara grimaced in shame. His facial expression was easy to guess. To throw off her guard, Dara fed herself with a piece of meat. "Hmm .. good." He nodded. "Thank you, Nic. I've been bothering to cook dinner for me."

"Not to thank me. Nothing is free, Dara."

"I'm asking for something in return."

"What?" Dara looked suspiciously at Nicholas who had started putting on his naughty facial expression.

"Your body."

"What?" Dara pushed her plate near Nicholas. "I'd better eat outside" he said as he got up from the chair.

"Hey, no, Dara. I'm kidding. Sit down." Nicholas pulled Dara's arm until the girl sat back down. "The reward is, you can't relate to that breng sek anymore."

Dara threesome. "If she's the one who met me how?"

"Don't accept."

"If he forced?"

"I'll send him to hell."

"It's awful" Dara murmured while shuddering.

"I'm serious."

Dara rotates both eyes. The girl looked at the prince who was busy chewing his food. "Nic .. I wonder why Alena could have a picture of me and Braden in Leith? Did he tell people to stalk me? Or ...."

"Or Portia Johanssen paid the bek to get close to you" Nicholas said. "To disrupt our relationship."

Dara stroked her chin. "Can be. But, how did your mother know about Braden?"

Nicholas chuckles. "You're so innocent, Dara. It wasn't a hard thing for Portia."

Dara patted the forehead. Yeah--of course. But he didn't believe Braden would do it. For money, for example. "As far as I know, Braden's not that kind of person."

"You need not be surprised. The first time I saw that breng sek, I already knew he breng sek," said Nicholas. "You're done? Let me clean the dishes."

"Ah, let me just." Dara immediately got up from her seat and stacked her plate with Nicholas's plate. Then he took her to the sink to wash.

Dara gasped as two sturdy hands of fluffy blonde stroked to her waist. His back felt warm clinging to Nicholas' chest.

"Nic, don't do this. There's Gwen in her room" Dara protested. The girl tried to avoid Nicholas' kiss on the nape of her neck.

"Just be wild. I care about him."

"Nick!" snapped by Dara as Nicholas's hands began to mischievously wreak havoc on his sensitive area.

"Hmmm .. I think I should move out of this apartment." Murmured someone from the direction of the kitchen door. Gwen shook her head to witness the actions of the two lovebirds.

"Yes, just move on, Gwen. You are so disturbing our moments" Nicholas said lightly.

Gwen hissing. While Dara grimaced with embarrassment. "Sorry, Gwen," he said softly.

"Oh, it's okay. Doesn't matter. Just continue. Let's just say I've never been here. Just ignore me," Gwen replied, opening the refrigerator door and taking out a box of juice.

"When are you getting married? I can't wait to hear Dara's screams on the first night" Gwen chuckled at the two. The girl knew from the conversations Nicholas and Dara had accidentally heard, that Dara would give up her virginity on Nicholas the first night. And he thinks it's ridiculous.

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