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"Laugh all you want, but gods need to be perfect," he said with pride: then he reached for my hand. "Unfortunately, not all of us are blessed to have skin as fair as…"
He stopped speaking as he looked at my wrist. "What is this on your wrist?"
I looked down and noticed the bruise I had gotten from last night.
"New workout routine for practicing throwing punches," I said and pulled my hand away. "Also, none of your business."
"I don't really see why you need to be working out or learning brute things like punching and the likes," he sighed as he bought my excuse. "You are a goddess. You're not supposed to be doing strenuous things. Luckily, as my wife, you wouldn't have to do anything."
"I'm not your wife, Lawrence. You still haven't managed to sway me yet," I said.
"Oh right, I actually forgot I was supposed to do that," he sighed, "but sooner or later, I'll try to be a little moreconvincing."
The way he said it, made me shiver.
"Till next time, my princess," he said as he walked past me. "Text me that skincare routine. I was actually serious about that."
"It's just turmeric mixed with honey. Slab on your skin and sleep," I advised.
Hopefully, the ants eat you alive.
"Thank you so much. I'm glad you're finally warming up to me," he said with a relieved look.
"What are friends for?" I said with the warmest tone I could mimic.
He kissed my cheek and muttered, "Good girl."
As he left the office, I checked my bag for my wipes and started to furiously clean the spot he had kissed. I felt disgusting. Even the way he called me his princess icked me out. Only Ian was allowed to call me his princess. I returned to Ian's office and locked the door behind me. He sat at his desk reviewing the notes he had taken.
"You look like you aged down," he remarked.
Normally, I'd go into his bathroom and change, but I decided to change in his presence. He didn't say anything, but I could feel his gaze watching me undress and change into my scrubs. I walked over to him after I was done.
"Can I ask you for a favor?" I asked.
"Sure?"
"Kiss me here," I said as I pointed at the spot, Lawrence had defiled. "When you do it, can you call me the same thing you called me last night?"
"Okay," he said.
He leaned in and gave me a kiss on the spot, then whispered, "Good girl."
I felt better.
"Did something happen?" he asked.
"Oh, you didn't give me a morning kiss this morning," I replied.
Starting to think it runs in the family, because Ethan left without giving me a kiss either.
"Oh," he said then smirked as he motioned for me to come closer. I obeyed, and he held my chin, kissing my lips gently. It was only for a few seconds, but it seemed to last for an hour. As he pulled away, he kissed my nose and my forehead.
"Good morning, my princess," he said softly.
As I said, he was the only one allowed to call me that.
Ian
