Falling For My Exchange Brother | B... - Chapter 38: Chapter 38
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                    "You fucked up!"
"I sorry!"
I shove Arthur back as he tries to talk to me. Ever since a few days ago when he said to let him be happy for once...that pissed me the fuck off and hurt my feelings. Of course I want him happy, that's why I'm even looking into the whole thing with his brother.
If I didn't care I'd let his brother scam us. But I do so I said something and this is how he treats me? Treats me like a damn idiot and even talks to me like that?! How dare he?
"I said I sorry. I not mean it."
"Then why'd you say it?"
"I was angry, 'kay? I had brother appear out of nowhere and was happy. I not want any of the thing to get in way... I just not want to believe it."
I glare at him, causing him to look away awkwardly. Not sure what to say or do, I know he was sincerely sorry. I honestly shouldn't get on to him for saying it. Especially for everything I've done...I have no right to get mad at him for something like this. It's not like he was totally wrong...
"You're not wrong..." I mutter, making him frown." I know you weren't saying it to just say it. There's reason behind it-."
"Yeah, but I still wrong."
"Why are you back in your broken English?"
He chuckles, shrugging as he rubs the back of his neck awkwardly.
"When I nervous or scared I have broken English, remember?"
"Yes..."
We stand here awkwardly, seeing him just look at me and I grin. The both of us probably realizing...
"Did we just have our first argument as a married couple?" I ask, and he smiles as he nods happily.
"Yes we did! I mean...yeah, we did." He said, making me chuckle.
"How do you feel?"
"Odd. You?"
"Good. Because neither of us can run, more like I can't run anymore. This is the real thing. Have to squash it like men."
"More like a couple." Arthur murmurs, coming towards me cautiously with extended arms. But I nod as we hug, finding myself letting out a shaky breath. Shocked with how much I missed hugging him and having him in close proximity to me.
"Arthur?"
"William?"
"Arthur Louie?"
"William Alexander?"
"Arthur Louie Martin?"
"William Alexander...?"
"Martin." I finish, and that's when we pull back with the two of us kissing one another. Forgiving one another or me forgiving him as we kissed. Making me happy and making me miss this, what we had and were missing for a few days.
But when we hugged I saw how much my body missed him. I didn't even know that I was depriving myself from him and it was hurting me emotionally. Couldn't even tell because I was so distracted on being mad at him...
"I want to do something to show that I am deeply sorry." Arthur says, making me raise my eyebrows.
"What's that something?"
He begins to push me against the wall, and I find myself smirking. Wondering what his game was, whatever it was, I liked it.
"Puis-je vous procurer un plaisir que vous n'avez jamais ressenti auparavant? Pas rugueux, seulement doux, pour vous." ( Can I provide you with pleasure you have never felt before? No rough, only gentle, for you. ) He whispered into my ear, sending chills down my spine.
"D'où vient-il?" ( Where's this coming from? ) I asked, his hand going up the back of my shirt as I felt it caress my back softly.
"Tu ... tu ne veux pas que je te plaise?" ( You...you don't want me to pleasure you? ) He teased, and I bit my lip at that question.
"Oui." ( yes ) I blushed, hearing him chuckle.
"Sans oublier de mentionner que lorsque vous êtes gêné, vos joues inondent d'un rose mignon qui me fait aller à vos lèvres. Chaud, baisable, rose, lèvres charnues Je ne peux pas m'empêcher de vouloir embrasser chaque seconde de chaque heure de chaque jour." ( Not to mention when you get embarrassed your cheeks flood with a cute pink that makes me go to your lips. Warm, kissable, pink, plump lips I can't help but want to kiss every second of every hour of every day. ) He murmured as his body molded into mine and made me blush some more as he smiled.
"Comme c'est gentil?" ( How gentle is it? ) I question, and he shrugs.
"Une façon de le savoir .. Alors, hé ... voulez-vous faire un tour de plaisir avec moi?" ( One way to find out.. So hey...would you like to go on a pleasure ride with me? )
I took in a hitched breath, nodding hurriedly as he leaned towards me slowly. Pressing a kiss on my lips as he caught my lip on his teeth. Pulling gently as he let go and smirked.
"Es-tu dur?" ( are you hard? )
"Yes the fuck I am! Arthur you're driving me insane!" I cry, and he shushes me as he picks me up. Taking me to the room as I continued arguing with him." I can't do gentle! If it was gentle the whole time I'd lose it!"
"N'est-ce pas le but?" ( Is that not the point? )
I shook my head wildly, not understanding how he could maintain to be so calm in all this. What kind of man is able to stay calm like this and still be able to win over someone's heart?
Arthur, of course.
Being suddenly placed softly on the bed, he climbed over me as he smirked.
"You are quite the man with the candy words."
"Candy words?" He finally broke character, making me smile.
"It means your words are sweet and I would love to eat them up and savor it. Your candy words are the most expensive of...chocolate."
He chuckled, shaking his head." You did not just take it there. Is it 'cause I have brown skin? Now I'm automatically chocolate? What if I want to be M&M's or Pocky sticks?"
"Umm...not to burst your bubble, but there's chocolate in and on those." I inform, making him blush.
"There is?" He frowned than chuckled." There is."
The both of us smiling, I find myself hugging him even though he said he was going to take me on a pleasure ride.
"I am waiting." I whisper, and he smirks.
"That's all I needed to hear." He murmured, making me smile as he pulled me close. The both of us leaning towards one another as we kissed. Knowing I was ready to go for a ride, of course.
He began to unbutton my shirt as once he finished that he removed my pants. Staring down at me, but it wasn't the rough stare I'm used to that makes me want to just get fucked already. It was a soft expression as if he was looking at the cutest thing in the world...
I sighed in content as his hands ran over every part of my body. His lips leaving pecks of kisses on my skin and it felt like my skin was on fire with every kiss. The way his eyes eyed me and grappled me to him.
"William, I have question."
"Yeah?"
"You mind?" I watch as he pushes against me, letting me feel something on me. Having me smirk I wonder if that was even a question. But I remember he's probably asking because we've been pissed at one another lately...
"I'll let you do whatever you please if you let me show you something. I want to give you proof that your brother is a gold digger."
Arthur narrowed his eyes at me, but I put my finger above his lips, silencing him.
"Hear me out."
He sighed, nodding as he sat back.
"I listen...for your sake. 'Cause I love you."
"I love you too. That's why this plan needs to involve the both of us for it to work."
He looked off, glancing at me as I smiled.
"...fine."
                
            
        "I sorry!"
I shove Arthur back as he tries to talk to me. Ever since a few days ago when he said to let him be happy for once...that pissed me the fuck off and hurt my feelings. Of course I want him happy, that's why I'm even looking into the whole thing with his brother.
If I didn't care I'd let his brother scam us. But I do so I said something and this is how he treats me? Treats me like a damn idiot and even talks to me like that?! How dare he?
"I said I sorry. I not mean it."
"Then why'd you say it?"
"I was angry, 'kay? I had brother appear out of nowhere and was happy. I not want any of the thing to get in way... I just not want to believe it."
I glare at him, causing him to look away awkwardly. Not sure what to say or do, I know he was sincerely sorry. I honestly shouldn't get on to him for saying it. Especially for everything I've done...I have no right to get mad at him for something like this. It's not like he was totally wrong...
"You're not wrong..." I mutter, making him frown." I know you weren't saying it to just say it. There's reason behind it-."
"Yeah, but I still wrong."
"Why are you back in your broken English?"
He chuckles, shrugging as he rubs the back of his neck awkwardly.
"When I nervous or scared I have broken English, remember?"
"Yes..."
We stand here awkwardly, seeing him just look at me and I grin. The both of us probably realizing...
"Did we just have our first argument as a married couple?" I ask, and he smiles as he nods happily.
"Yes we did! I mean...yeah, we did." He said, making me chuckle.
"How do you feel?"
"Odd. You?"
"Good. Because neither of us can run, more like I can't run anymore. This is the real thing. Have to squash it like men."
"More like a couple." Arthur murmurs, coming towards me cautiously with extended arms. But I nod as we hug, finding myself letting out a shaky breath. Shocked with how much I missed hugging him and having him in close proximity to me.
"Arthur?"
"William?"
"Arthur Louie?"
"William Alexander?"
"Arthur Louie Martin?"
"William Alexander...?"
"Martin." I finish, and that's when we pull back with the two of us kissing one another. Forgiving one another or me forgiving him as we kissed. Making me happy and making me miss this, what we had and were missing for a few days.
But when we hugged I saw how much my body missed him. I didn't even know that I was depriving myself from him and it was hurting me emotionally. Couldn't even tell because I was so distracted on being mad at him...
"I want to do something to show that I am deeply sorry." Arthur says, making me raise my eyebrows.
"What's that something?"
He begins to push me against the wall, and I find myself smirking. Wondering what his game was, whatever it was, I liked it.
"Puis-je vous procurer un plaisir que vous n'avez jamais ressenti auparavant? Pas rugueux, seulement doux, pour vous." ( Can I provide you with pleasure you have never felt before? No rough, only gentle, for you. ) He whispered into my ear, sending chills down my spine.
"D'où vient-il?" ( Where's this coming from? ) I asked, his hand going up the back of my shirt as I felt it caress my back softly.
"Tu ... tu ne veux pas que je te plaise?" ( You...you don't want me to pleasure you? ) He teased, and I bit my lip at that question.
"Oui." ( yes ) I blushed, hearing him chuckle.
"Sans oublier de mentionner que lorsque vous êtes gêné, vos joues inondent d'un rose mignon qui me fait aller à vos lèvres. Chaud, baisable, rose, lèvres charnues Je ne peux pas m'empêcher de vouloir embrasser chaque seconde de chaque heure de chaque jour." ( Not to mention when you get embarrassed your cheeks flood with a cute pink that makes me go to your lips. Warm, kissable, pink, plump lips I can't help but want to kiss every second of every hour of every day. ) He murmured as his body molded into mine and made me blush some more as he smiled.
"Comme c'est gentil?" ( How gentle is it? ) I question, and he shrugs.
"Une façon de le savoir .. Alors, hé ... voulez-vous faire un tour de plaisir avec moi?" ( One way to find out.. So hey...would you like to go on a pleasure ride with me? )
I took in a hitched breath, nodding hurriedly as he leaned towards me slowly. Pressing a kiss on my lips as he caught my lip on his teeth. Pulling gently as he let go and smirked.
"Es-tu dur?" ( are you hard? )
"Yes the fuck I am! Arthur you're driving me insane!" I cry, and he shushes me as he picks me up. Taking me to the room as I continued arguing with him." I can't do gentle! If it was gentle the whole time I'd lose it!"
"N'est-ce pas le but?" ( Is that not the point? )
I shook my head wildly, not understanding how he could maintain to be so calm in all this. What kind of man is able to stay calm like this and still be able to win over someone's heart?
Arthur, of course.
Being suddenly placed softly on the bed, he climbed over me as he smirked.
"You are quite the man with the candy words."
"Candy words?" He finally broke character, making me smile.
"It means your words are sweet and I would love to eat them up and savor it. Your candy words are the most expensive of...chocolate."
He chuckled, shaking his head." You did not just take it there. Is it 'cause I have brown skin? Now I'm automatically chocolate? What if I want to be M&M's or Pocky sticks?"
"Umm...not to burst your bubble, but there's chocolate in and on those." I inform, making him blush.
"There is?" He frowned than chuckled." There is."
The both of us smiling, I find myself hugging him even though he said he was going to take me on a pleasure ride.
"I am waiting." I whisper, and he smirks.
"That's all I needed to hear." He murmured, making me smile as he pulled me close. The both of us leaning towards one another as we kissed. Knowing I was ready to go for a ride, of course.
He began to unbutton my shirt as once he finished that he removed my pants. Staring down at me, but it wasn't the rough stare I'm used to that makes me want to just get fucked already. It was a soft expression as if he was looking at the cutest thing in the world...
I sighed in content as his hands ran over every part of my body. His lips leaving pecks of kisses on my skin and it felt like my skin was on fire with every kiss. The way his eyes eyed me and grappled me to him.
"William, I have question."
"Yeah?"
"You mind?" I watch as he pushes against me, letting me feel something on me. Having me smirk I wonder if that was even a question. But I remember he's probably asking because we've been pissed at one another lately...
"I'll let you do whatever you please if you let me show you something. I want to give you proof that your brother is a gold digger."
Arthur narrowed his eyes at me, but I put my finger above his lips, silencing him.
"Hear me out."
He sighed, nodding as he sat back.
"I listen...for your sake. 'Cause I love you."
"I love you too. That's why this plan needs to involve the both of us for it to work."
He looked off, glancing at me as I smiled.
"...fine."
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