Kidnapped by a Dragon Billionaire - Chapter 47
“So, which hotel are we staying at? Are we going now?” Thorin asked.
Zi Mei glared at Thorin.
“So bold of you to think that I am inviting you along,” she retorted. He raised an eyebrow.
“But of course I am going along…you need my bright aura around you,” he replied.
He has a point there. The demons can get to her at a hotel too.
“Fine, you can come along BUT,” she paused and fixed a stern stare at him. “Nothing will happen there, I only wanted a place to spend the night,”
Thorin shrugged off his jacket and then started unbuttoning his crisp white shirt. Zi Mei gulped. What is he doing undressing here right now in front of her??
“Why, why…what are you doing!” she exclaimed, averting her eyes. She did not need to see his sculpted abs and utterly delicious muscled and well defined body. As it is, her pulse is doing strange things just from seeing him.
“I am changing, of course, what were you thinking?” he asked innocently as he pulled off his shirt and dropped it on the floor. He leaned over to her, his half naked body so close to her, she could almost reach over and touch him.
“Why? Does my body bother you?” he asked mischievously. She reached out and pushed him away but her hand came upon smooth hard muscles that wouldn’t budge. His hand came up and held hers.
“Honestly, lil Zi…I have ideas on what we can do at the hotel…” he smirked. She snatched her hand away from his as if burnt. She might have been his mistress and at his beck and call for a few months before this. But now, she is not going to behave like some lovelorn horny teenager who will jump into bed with him the moment the handsome old dragon strips.
He is so old, she reminded herself. He is so old he is literally an ancestor, she added, trying to calm her thumping heart and her traitorous body from reacting to being so near to him.
“I have an idea to ONLY SLEEP in the hotel room,” she responded clearly.
Thorin chuckled ominously. He strolled off and then pulled on a plain white t-shirt which he somehow seemed to have picked from mid-air.
“We will see,” he murmured. He threw himself on the sofa, lounging on it comfortably and eyeing her with his deep brown eyes that has a strange silvery glint to it.
She swallowed. She has no doubts that he will not force her into anything but she also has no doubts that her traitorous body might just jump on him and throw caution to the wind.
Lim came back a few minutes later and informed them that he had booked a suite for Zi Mei at a five-star hotel by the beach. Thorin nodded in approval.
“That sounds good, let’s go,” he snapped his fingers and before she could even blink, they are at the hotel lobby.
“Thorin!” she gasped. Her stomach roiled and she gagged. It felt as if she was just being held upside down and swung around in circles really fast. Her head is slightly spinning. She grabbed on to Thorin before she keel over and his arms automatically went around her to hold her.
“What. Did. You. Do!” she gasped in between breaths. She was now panting and holding in her gagging reflex. The world is spinning as if she was drunk. She closed her eyes and leaned against him.
“I apologise, I forgot that you are not used to this,” he murmured. He held her and rubbed her back till the world stopped spinning. She slowly opened her eyes. The nausea is now gone.
“We could have taken your car right? What if someone saw us appear out of thin air right here?” she hissed at him.
He shrugged nonchalantly.
“Humans can’t see us ‘appearing out of thin air’…somehow, they will be conditioned to think that we walked in like regular humans,” he told her. He led her to the lounge area and let her sit down on the plush seating.
“Let me check in for us, you wait here,” he said. She nodded and rubbed her temple. She is still slightly dizzy but fortunately she didn’t feel like she’s going to throw up or faint. She looked at Thorin saunter confidently to the reception counter where the young woman at the counter simpered and giggled at him, making goo-goo eyes at him to boot.
Zi Mei rolled her eyes and looked away. Typical. No wonder Thorin is so vain and arrogant. Women do literally fall all over his feet. Ugh. She slid a sideways glance at him, leaning over the counter, looking effortlessly stylish. There is now two women at the reception, giggling at him. Really? Is that even necessary, she thought.
After he got the room key and informed them that he doesn’t have any luggage, he strolled over to her. The women are still giggling and whispering between each other while openly ogling at him.
“Wow, what a fan club you have there,” she remarked when he reached her. He smirked.
“I told you, I can have any woman I wanted,” he reminded her. He offered her his arm gallantly. “But I can’t be with any of them, I can only be with you, only you,” he added.
Her heart did that funny little somersault at that. Trust Thorin to say the sweetest thing even though it was not a direct declaration of love or anything. She took his arm and followed him.
He led her to the elevator. As the elevator takes them up, he said, “You know, I can be with other women, and men, too…with you around,”
Her head whipped around so fast she could have pulled a muscle. She stared at him to see if he was joking but his expression is his usual poker face.
“What do you mean?”
“If you like to experiment around with other couples, I am always game for it too,” he said cryptically.
“You mean an orgy?” she asked a bit too loudly just as the elevator opens its doors to their floor and there was a couple with two small children standing there. They stared at her, agape. They obviously heard her loud and clear. Then the mother glared at her and held her children close to her.
Zi Mei blushed and hurried out, pulling an amused Thorin with her. After they got into their suite, Thorin burst out laughing his deep baritone laugh. The sound of it sends delicious shivers down her spine, despite her mortification and annoyance.
“I don’t know which is funnier, the look on your face or the look on their faces,” he said in between his hoots of laughter.
Zi Mei glared at him.
“Haha…very funny!” she said sarcastically.
“It is,” he said, still chuckling mirthfully. He lounged on the sofa of the suite’s living room.
“Now, out with it! Explain what you meant,” she said. She crossed her arms and stood there, refusing to go near him.
“It was exactly what I meant. I will not be able to mate with another human female but if you wanted an orgy, we can have an orgy with other females and males present,” he said.
She narrowed her eyes at him.
“So I can sleep with multiple men as long as you’re there to be with multiple women at the same time?” she asked.
“Oh no no no…this only applies after you’ve given me the heirs I need, not before,” he said.
“Honestly, you don’t mind at all to watch me doing it with other men in the same room?” she prodded again.
He jumped up and pulled her to him. His face is now mere inches from hers.
“Why? Do you have multiple men you want to have sex with? Is Darren one of them?” he asked quietly.
Did she sense jealousy there? Hope rose within her. If he is jealous, it meant that he might have some feelings for her too.
“So, what if it’s Darren?” she lied, pretending to be matter-of-fact about it. She saw anger flashed in his eyes before it went out to be replaced by a cold impassive look.
“Then I will have to remind you the conditions of our contract, you best stay away from him until you gave me heirs,” he said coldly.
“For now, you have any sexual needs, I will gladly comply,” he added. He traced a finger down her cheek and his lips followed ever so gently. She stopped herself from moaning but instead pushed him away.
“Hey! That’s not fair! You were the one who mentioned orgies and group sex with other men and women!” she said indignantly while hoping he couldn’t hear her loud thumping heart.
“I am merely reminding you not to hope that you get a chance with your little human boyfriend because you signed a contract with me so you belonged to me,” he said coolly. He sauntered back to the sofa and sprawled on it comfortably.
“Ya ya ya…I’m your baby making slave, you don’t have to keep reminding me,” she shot back, rolling her eyes. “Well, this baby maker is on leave due to a recent loss and this baby maker is going to bed now, ALONE,” she said.
She stomped to the bedroom. Thank dragons for being rich. They can afford a nice huge suite with a living room and a bedroom.. Too bad Lim didn’t get them the two-bedroom suite.