Married to his secret crush

Jun Zixuan sat on the bed as he glanced at the woman dancing in front of the mirror as she styled her hair. Her little black skirt swaying with every move of hers while she flashed her prominent curves at him as her perky butt teased him little by little.

His groin tightened as his throat ran dry, he loosened the tie around his neck

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She glanced at his reflection in the mirror as she adjusted her crop top, his gaze wandered to that delicately curvy waist that had his hand itching to grab it. Unaware to his current situation, she continued looking at him for a few seconds before she opened her mouth to speak, "Don't you have work?"

His gaze roamed past every inch of her body as the tent in his pant tightened further, his gaze darkened, "I have a lot of work to do on every inch.''

"Hmm?'' She turned around to look at him questioningly, ''Anyways, let me help you with your tie. You look so messy," Although, she was not going to admit that the more disheveled he was, the more hot he looked.

She walked towards him and loosened his tie properly. He parted his legs to let her stand between them. "It is stuck…" She leaned closer to him as she tried to get tie out of the collar.

His gaze darkened as her luscious breasts grazed past his face. He grabbed her waist and bit her breast through that sheer crop top.

"Ahh…" Her body turned hot in an instant as she gaped at him.

"You were seducing me," He pointed his chin towards his hardness.

"I did?" She glanced at him questioningly.

''Mmm.''

''Shall I help then?" She extended her hand towards his pant.

He swallowed as he pushed himself to his feet. It took every nerve of his self restraint to not push her against the bedside table to part her legs, "No need.''

"I can help," She quickly said.

He grabbed the back of her neck, "You look eager. You want to do it that badly?"

"Well," She averted her gaze, "I-I just wanted to help you, can't I?''

He arched her face slightly upwards and caught her lips in a hard and passionate kiss. He kissed her until she fell limp in his arms, ''Your 10 minutes of help will be 24 hours of torture, you know?"

''Is it?''

She panted as she glanced at him teasingly.

''What do you think?" He bit her lips.

She smiled, ''Is our date still on tonight?"

"Yes," He tucked the loose strands of her hair behind her ear.

"How am I supposed to go there? You didn't even tell me the location,'' She glanced at him in confusion.

''I'll take you there.''

"And what should I wear?"

"I prefer you naked," He watched as her face reddened.

She buried her face in his chest and wrapped her arms around his waist, "Is it fun to tease me like this all the time?" She mumbled.

He chuckled, "But you can wear black to our date. It suits you.''

"But I don't have a black dress. Let's go shopping first,'' she glanced at him.

"Liar,'' He raised an eyebrow as he pointed his chin towards the walk-in closet, "They land on my feet when I step inside.''

"You just don't want to go on shopping with me,'' She poked his chest.

He kissed her forehead, "We will shop as much as you want but not today. I have a lot of work to do and a hell lot of preparations for our date.''

"I can't wait for it then,'' She bit her bottom lips.

His gaze darkened as his groin hardened again. He picked up his suit jacket and walked away before whatever self restraint he was left with disappeared and he turned into a brute to her.

She glanced at his retreating back before letting out a sigh.

''Imagine someone giving you your favorite chocolate pastry…" She mumbled before slumping on the bed, "But just when you are about to take a bite, you are told that it is poisoned. And at that point, you want to eat it but you can't eat it,'' She glanced at the ceiling listlessly, "My life is perfectly resonating with this situation now.''

She desperately wanted to go on a date with her chocolate pastry but the price that came along with it was no less than poison.

''I will tell him the truth then he will look at me like I am some sort of crazy or a weird creature. It is better if I book myself some appointment in a mental asylum first," She rolled around on the bed as she whined.

…

As Jun Zixuan walked downstairs, he paused for a moment looking at the man staggering towards the staircase.

Jun Zihao raised his head to look at the man standing in front of him, displeasure flashed across his eyes.

Jun Zixuan adjusted his collar and walked past him but his footsteps came to a halt when Jun Zihao grabbed his arm.

Jun Zixuan grabbed the fist thrust towards the face, "Have you lost your mind?" He frowned as he spoke in a low yet dangerous voice.

Jun Zihao laughed derisively, "It won't be late before it comes to that. You ruined this family's reputation, our power, our influence is all gone because of you. As if that was not enough, you snatched my woman from me."

Jun Zixuan's grip on his fist loosened as he stepped back "So, you know Mei?" He asked nonchalantly. Although he already expected this, but still it was unexpected. 'His woman'...that phrase was more surprising to him, something that sounded ridiculous to his ears.

"I know her?" Jun Zihao laughed mockingly, "I know every inch of her," His eyes flashed when his aloof half brother looked fazed for the first time on his life, "Every inch. Every corner. Every nook of her body and heart. From the blush of her cheeks to the birthmark above her left br-"

His words were interrupted when a punch came out of nowhere landing on his face.

"Ah..'' Jun Zihao spat the blood out of his mouth as he glanced at his half-brother, "You were the one who asked the question but now you can't even take the answer?"