~YULIA
What will become of me?
“What was she talking about?” I demanded the moment she left.
Issa balled his hands into fists like he knew something. “I think the best person to explain this to you would be Albus again.”
My heart began to pound heavily against my chest. “Then what are we waiting for? Let’s go to Albus.”
Issa shook his head as he turned to me. He took both of my hands in his and stared at me intensely.
“We need to rest. We are both exhausted. We can go see Albus in the morning,” he pleaded.
I wanted to insist but I gave in and decided to do things his way.
“Fine.”
Issa smiled and he led me out of the courtroom. I saw him stare at Davina before she looked away and continued what she was doing on her table.
“Okay, I guess this is where we all go separate ways.” Mile smiled in obvious excitement.
“What’s got you so hyped?” Issa asked.
Miles chuckled. “Just as you are going to go home to bash Lana and you bash Yulia,” he paused while pointing at Jamal and Issa simultaneously. “I also have a woman to fuck me good and she’s ready for me.”
With that, he was gone before we could reply. I was left with wide eyes and raised brows.
Jamal bowed to me. “Be careful and watch your six.”
“You take care of Lana and tell her we have a lot of talking to do. . . Right after I get over this whole Child of Light situation.”
He nodded and I watched him leave before Issa led us to his car. He pulled the car door open for me and shut it when I safely got in. Then he started driving us to the beach house.
“You’re awfully quiet. What’s in your mind?” Issa asked after a while.
I blinked before looking at him. “You’re always hiding things, important things from me.”
He tensed up, did not say a word for a while before he finally got the courage to speak. “You know I do it for your safety, right?”
I swallowed hard. “It is for my safety but you can’t protect me yourself. I can help myself if I know the entire truth. You hid the truth about my identity the entire time and who my true parents were. I just found out today that you’re still hiding something else- what Iris talked about.”
Issa remained quiet as he made the turn to drive into the garage of the beach house. He waited until he parked and held the door for me to safely get out.
I frowned when he just watched me. “Screw this.”
I stormed into the house and went inside our room. I stood there watching the waves crashing against the beach before us. I heard him quietly come in behind me and he came to stand by my side.
“You’re right. It’s wrong of me to hide things from you. I’m trying to be better for you, Yulia,” Issa muttered.
I sighed heavily before looking up at him. “Is there anything else I need to know?”
He stared at me for a long time before shaking his head yet his fingers trembled.
“Are you sure?”
That was when he pulled me into a hug. “Other than the fear of losing you, I have nothing else to hide.”
There was genuineness in his voice and I could not ignore it. I decided that I was just going to believe in him and our bond.
After all, I had lost everyone and he was the only one I could truly trust other than Lana. I held on to him as I felt an overwhelming emotion wash over me as if I had been hit with a large wave.
Issa pulled away and I touched his cheek. “Don’t ever lie to me.”
He nodded in response and that was when he reached in and connected his lips with mine. It was warm. It was soft and it spoke a lot. It carried a heavy message which words could not describe.
So I surrendered myself in his arms. Issa understood this too as his hands began to move down my waist. He deepened the kiss as the emotions we both felt began to intensify.
I felt Yara stirring with need, with lust. So I began to run my hands over his chest. I found my way under his shirt and touched his bare skin.
Issa shivered in response as he also began to push my clothes off and undress me. I hissed loudly when he began to move his kisses down my neck.
My eyes shut with desire as I moved my hands to his bear back while he continued moving his kisses lower.
He stopped and looked down at me as I successfully pushed his shirt off him. I unfastened his belt, unzipped him and allowed his pants to fall freely to the floor, leaving him in only his underwear.
Yet from the way his organ seemed to fight with the confines of his underwear, I knew that he was already hungry for me.
“Your turn,” he whispered as he smiled at me.
I was always a sucker for his handsome smile. Because in the end, no matter how tough and dominating he was to his people and on the outside- he was still a big old softy to me.
So I smiled back and he began to push off the clothes I had worn for the occasion. It was until we were both naked that he stopped and we started giggling like idiots.
“What’s so funny? What’s making you laugh?” I asked.
“I should be asking you. You laughed first,” he muttered.
I giggled again and finally got on our bed. “If I don’t get on the bed now, we’ll end up giggling til we fall asleep.”
He wiggled his brows at me. “So what exactly are you asking me to do to you?”
I blushed. “You want me to say it out loud, don’t you?”
He nodded and the image reminded me of a dog happily wagging his tail.
“Fine, get on the bed and fuck me good, sir!”