The Passion of Mr. Anderson

TWO OPTIONS

Melia's hair brushed just like that when she looked at the look in the eye. For some reason, the look looked different. There was something Anderson was obviously hiding but Melia had no idea what it was.

"Stay with me, Melia."

But in fact, the request only made Melia moan.

"Why? I still have a house even though it's the result of contracting."

"There's no guarantee that the man will come here again."

"Reyan my best friend."

"Listen to Melia, there is no word of friend among men and women. You will never realize if there are other feelings between you."

"Don't be like that."

"I'm jealous. Can you obey your lover?"

"But Sir?"

"When do you want to call me formal?"

"I'm .. just not used to it."

"Don't call me that? There's a sweeter word than that, right? You can call me sweetheart, my love, my lover."

"That makes me creep."

"Ha ha ha." Anderson chuckled. But then, Anderson squeezed Melia further towards the wall, sipping the scent of Melia until it left only a few inches in front of her.

"Sir? What are you doing?"

"I like your scent."

Melia grew more goosebumps as Anderson began to sweep all of her neck and face. Her warm but slow treatment made Melia even more nervous about something.

"Don't, you ..."

The refusal even made Anderson lose his mind. He started touching Melia anywhere. And Melia's body was suddenly heated by something she couldn't explain.

Hurriedly Melia retreated to the side and took off all of it. It's just, Melia was afraid that if this continued, she'd be absurd.

"Why don't you like me touching?"

"I can't." Melia shakes.

But it seems, Anderson understands that. He allowed Melia to breathe again for a moment and enter the house.

"What do you want to drink, sir?"

"You always offer me a drink."

"What then do you eat?"

"Eating you."

Melia moaning. "Can you not be like this anymore?"

"Can you not change the subject?"

Melia rolled her eyes.

Melia frowning. Anderson knew what was on his mind.

Anderson again stepped towards Melia. Still with a cold and haughty look, he pulled back Melia and cornered her on the side of the table.

"Why are you like this?"

"I'll give you two options Melia."

"Options about?"

"It seems I don't want to procrastinate anymore. I've really wanted to have you and I don't have time to play around."

"I mean Father?"

Suddenly Anderson reached into his pocket. Take one red town and hand it over to Melia.

"First option. Marry me."

Melia frowned. His eyes instead looked towards the red city thrust by Anderson.

"Quick grab it or I'll give you a second option."

"Eh?" Melia's stunned. "I know that a proposal can be this good. Totally incompatible with my expectations."

"I'm not the romantic type, Melia. Hurry up grab it or I'll actually do the second option."

"Second option?"

"You know Bram gave me an idea and I think it's a brilliant idea too."

"The idea?"

"If you refuse the first option then I will immediately rape you and conceive my son so that you cannot escape from me."

"Crazy people!" Screeched Melia loudly.

"Ha ha ha. Unfortunately I'm not kidding. And this is all I have to finish today." Anderson started leaning towards Melia.

"So please choose, Melia."

"First option you want to marry me, or second option, I'll rape you right now and impregnate you."

Really am. When Anderson said that, suddenly the look in his eyes turned earnest. A sign that Anderson is not joking.

Melia gurgling. He doesn't know what to do. But, Anderson was getting closer, leaning his body and getting closer towards Melia to make his body completely squeezed.

"I'm .. I'm coming for the moon." Out of nowhere she came from suddenly Melia said that. An idea suddenly came up to make him avoid Anderson.

"Muzzit." Anderson suddenly laughed. "Even I know what date you come every month. And today, isn't today exactly two weeks after the first day of your last period? And isn't today still in your fertile years?"

"W-what?"

It's insanity. Totally bonkers. Why would Anderson know her schedule?

"So please choose Melia. Accept my proposal and get married tomorrow, or I'll have to rape you right now!"

"Sir! You're crazy!"

"Have I told you that I'm crazy about you?"