The Angel Of Death

Storage Room

"Did you like your breakfast? What about the taste of the coffee and also the jam you ate earlier? I see you like him so much" Lyn said after they finished breakfast.

Look Luna's face is now sparkling right said people if the stomach is full of course the heart was happy.

"You're right, I like it a lot. It felt so fresh, different from where I was. Did you produce it yourself?" ask Luna curiously. He believes that in Lyn's land, they have storage and also the production of food that they own after picking from the environment.

"Then come on, I'll show you our storage," asked Lyn who was trying to calm Luna's heart.

It was not a shopping call to the mall like Albert used to offer him, buying anything he liked. However, it was only towards the storage place that Luna guessed like a warehouse, but she was already very happy. It meant that he could go for a walk and see at least a few places in this vast palace.

"I'd be very grateful, if you would take me there," replied Luna immediately tidied up her dress and stood up from her seat ready to step wherever Lyn took her.

"This is our storage room" he said, unlocking the room and pushing the door so thick it opened.

Luna's spirit is back. His heart trembled finely, he could smell the coffee beans, tea spices and many other kinds of food again. He surged inside followed by Lyn who was looking at him with a smile. He felt that Luna's behavior was so innocent just by entering into the storage room, it could already make her happy.

Aluna Star was the daughter of a noble, a cousin of the King opposite whom had been conquered by OcalypsoDream. He was of course already used to enjoying luxurious things like this but somehow Luna's reaction showed him as if he had just first seen a big storage thing like this.

When Luna intends to immerse her hand in a sack that emits a pleasant aroma from black coffee, Lyn suddenly blocks out, standing between Luna and her target coffee.

"It looks like you love coffee so much, when you see your reaction like a child given a toy that he likes so much," said Lyn observing the look on his face, and he admitted now he was interested in knowing Luna's favorite more.

He thought from now on he should be more sensitive and be able to see whatever the girl liked so as to have a chance to get closer to Luna.

"Yes," Luna replied briefly then inching step by step impatiently but Lyn remained obstructed with her body.

"Go away, Lyn!"protesting Luna and the man could only laugh softly while grabbing Luna's waist with big hands and almost grasping her.

Luna stood stiff as a certain aroma that was more alluring than the aroma of coffee invaded her olfactory senses. The man's very masculine skin, the charm of strength and sexual attractiveness as well as his confidence and fitness, all those scents mixed with one in his kiss and his mind.

"Ah, Honey. There's a price you have to pay for all this. My heart skipped a beat for you," murmured Lyn looking at Luna with my gaze.

"really? But you don't have a heart!" He said as if he was talking towards a towering wall because the difference in height with the man was very striking when facing each other.

With Luna's height of only 160 he had to look up when talking to Lyn who might have been 185 Centi meters tall.

"Yes," replied Lyn in agreement. He nodded in agreement to what the woman said.

Luna was really nervous. They were just the two of them in such a big room with a lot of groceries. However, Luna could not behave accordingly. He twisted his brain to look for the conversation material so that the two did not feel clumsy.

"This coffee looks so fragrant," he said taking some coffee beans that are beside him and thrusting forward Lyn.

"That's the best quality of coffee in this place. If you want it there is a price you have to pay," he said raising his eyebrows next to a loan shark who wants to lend.

Luna frowned. Did he really have to pay for this pleasure? Wasn't she a queen, able to ask for and take anything? And this is just coffee. In his country people are free to get coffee just by paying a few cents.

"What should I pay and with what, I don't have a penny" Luna replied.

"It's easy, especially for today but for other days, other times not necessarily. Today you pay enough for just a little kiss," continued Lyn who felt he had the opportunity to approach his wife.

"Oh so? So if I want to get this coffee then I have to pay for it with a kiss?" luna made it clear. He could already guess which direction Lyn was headed.

He tilted his head and looked back at Lyn. Luna's eyes stopped a few inches below Lyn's eyes, then descended toward her perfect lips.

"The lips of a man should not be so perfect and seductive as this!" inner frustration.

Per few seconds Luna immediately forgot her coffee, but wanted to taste the lips of this man and now his motherfucker knee began to shake again. Why does his body always not hear his orders? He had already given the order to move away from the man yet, still he was standing tall in front of Lyn.

"Please," pinta Lyn, which sounds like a guts-testing challenge. Will the girl dare to do what she asks.

And again Luna condemned the situation. Damn for him because the man knew that right now Luna wanted to kiss him so badly.

"I know you really don't want to do it but it's the best offer if you want your coffee!"

"Would it be if I didn't?" challenge Luna to know, how dangerous the man is.

"Then you won't get anything." Lyn shrugged as if there was nothing to lose if their deal was cancelled. "It's just a very small request. I know that you're not a brave girl, so if you choose to step down, then I can tell her," Lyn's tease further provokes the girl's feelings.

"I don't think this is what you meant. You just want to show me your food storage room, and then by knowing my interest in coffee, you're doing it as a weapon to cheat on me!" Luna folded her arms around her chest to make the chest part of her dress more attached and cast a shadow ***********.

The effect is very heavy for Lyn because it is believed to have been difficult to concentrate. It felt like his hand was stretched forward to touch the two objects that were so tempting, even often entered into his dreams. It felt like the longer he didn't touch the girl the faster he would go crazy.