Lawrence for president

Book:Trapped With The Demon Published:2024-6-2

“Are you okay?” Aiden asked as he wiped her tears after she’d seem collected.
“I’m fine. Chephirah appeared, so I got emotional knowing that I won’t see her again,” she exhaled.
“I understand how you feel,” he smiled and patted her back.
“Gosh, I can’t believe I cried!” Tiffany half screamed and covered her face with her palm.
“I know, right?” Aiden chuckled.
“I guess I’m beginning to look human, right?” Tiffany grinned.
“Come on, you’ve always looked like one,” Aiden half frowned.
“Really?”
“Yeah.”
“By the way, I think the drawing on my shoulder left,” Tiffany said and rolled her sleeve slowly.
“Really? Have you checked it?” Aiden asked.
“No, I just think it doesn’t itch like it used to,” she said and finally raised it.
“Whoa, it’s really gone!” Aiden exclaimed.
“See, I told you!” Tiffany grinned.
“I’m glad.”
“I guess I can wear clothes with tiny straps now,” Tiffany grinned.
“Have you always wanted to wear one?”
“No, not really,” Tiffany answered.
Aiden said nothing and only keep staring at her, “What?” Tiffany frowned.
“Nothing,” Aiden shook his head.
“Huh-uh,” Tiffany glared at him.
“I’m just glad that you pulled it through. I’m happy that we’re together again,” he smiled, leaned closer, and kissed her shortly on her lips.
“What is this,” Tiffany covered her face with her palm.
“Wait, are you blushing?” Aiden chuckled.
“No, never!” Tiffany remove her palm from her face and snapped.
“It looks like you are, though,” Aiden shrugged his shoulder off.
“Then…” Tiffany leaned closer and kissed him on the lips also.
“Not so soon,” Aiden whispered when she pulled away, grabbed her waist, and pulled her closer to him.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and took her lips slowly in his while the girl wrapped her hand around his neck and placed the other on his head, running her hand through his head slowly, and moaning.
Aiden dipped his tongue in her mouth and the lady sulked it gently, but passionately, each of them moaning as they breathed heavily.
Slowly, Aiden dipped his hand underneath her clothes and cupped her breasts slowly as the girl was not wearing a bra.
With his fingertips, he caresses her nipples, while the girl kept moaning in pleasure.
Suddenly, the door creaked open while Zoey, Marlie, and Declan entered the room.
“You two look like porn actors right now,” Declan groaned as he walked towards the table and dropped the nylon he was holding.
Tiffany and Aiden broke the kiss reluctantly and turned to look at the pests that had just entered, ruining the mood.
“You guys should have knocked,” Aiden gritted his teeth.
“Oh, sorry,” Declan apologized sarcastically.
“Fûck you!” Tiffany pulled away from Aiden and screamed.
“You guys could have knocked!” She groaned, rolling on the bed.
“Whoa, I guess we really spoil the mood here,” Zoey shook her head.
“Of course, you did,” Tiffany hissed and sat up.
“Sorry, I guess we weren’t thinking, but you should stop sulking. You can always continue later,” Marlie shrug her shoulder and resumed browsing through her phone.
“You guys should shut up,” Tiffany hissed.
“Sorry, baby,” Aiden laughed at the sulking girl and pulled her into a hug.
“Gosh, I’m so annoyed,” she hissed.
“Same here. That’s why we should go to my house as soon as possible, no one will disturb us there,” he whispered in her ear.
“Right?” She raised her head to look at him.
“Yes,” Aiden nods his head with a smile.
“Perverts, let’s eat!” Declan called out after he had finished setting the table.
*
“What is this?” Tiffany furrowed her brows as she stared at the big serving of food on the table in front of her.
“It is Kobe beef and Maine lobster burger,” Declan answered.
“It’s a very expensive dish,” Marlie added as she grabbed a fork.
“I’m just hearing of it, though. By the way, thanks for the food,” Tiffany answered and removed a fork and a spoon.
“By the way, sis, when are you moving to your house? Are you planning on just holding the keys to the house?” Marlie asked as she cut a piece of beef with the knife and fork.
“Oh, that,” Tiffany exhaled and smiled.
“Shall we open it on Saturday?” Tiffany asked.
Zoey and Marlie dropped their cutlery unconsciously while Aiden and Declan turned to look at her.
“Wait, what?” Zoey widened her eyes.
“You’re seriously going to open it?” Declan asked.
“Don’t you guys want me to open it?” Tiffany asked.
“That’s not it, I thought you were not going to do that because of what happened with you and dad,” Declan said.
“Come on, I hold no grudge against dad. When I say it’s over, it’s over. So shall we open the house?” Tiffany asked as a smile tugged gently on her lips.
“Yayyy!” Marlie screamed in excitement.
“So, we should start to shop then,” Zoey grinned.
“Shop what?” Tiffany asked.
“What are you saying? We should go shop for furniture, kitchen appliances, and others,” Declan said.
“But…”
“Don’t worry, the bills are on your dad,” Aiden whispered to her.
“So, let’s start shopping tomorrow,” Declan clasped his hands together.
“First thing first, let’s go take a tour around the house to know what to get,” Marlie said.
“Okay, nice!” Declan clapped his hands.
“So, shall we dig in?” Aiden asked.
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“I already told you, it’s no longer necessary to continue my term as a senator. I left the office myself, so, I’m taking into that responsibility till the end,” Lawrence said.
“This is why I don’t like you, your stubbornness,” one of the political parties shook his head.
“It’s you who is not trying to understand me,” Lawrence shook his head.
“Then, run for the presidency,” the head of the political party suggested.
“What?” Lawrence creased his brows.
“President Edward’s term is going to end soon, and besides the people really love you. It’s not going to be hard for you to win the election.”
“Still, Preside…?”
“Shall we give it a trial?” he asked again.
“Lawrence…”
“For president!”
Every member of the political party sang out in unison and Lawrence laughed.
“Okay, let’s give it a trial!”
TBC…