La Serpiente, Foxy cursed bride in CEO Ghost’s lair - Chapter 169

“Oh, I see.”

Syna didn’t know how to react to the revelation with which Lolita filled her in and certainly it was not something petty issue.

The cursed bride couldn’t bring herself to swallow the fact, that she had already lost her first time to Sinclair. Although, Syna had wanted this to happen but she had never imagined to loose her precious first attempt that way.

On the top of that, the whole activity occurred in her dreams. Syna’s heart had guided her throughout the dream in achieving the desired result, which of course, was successful that Syna finally woke up.

“What do you mean by  ‘Oh, I see’? What kind of reaction is that?”

Lolita couldn’t register that whether Syna was happy after sharing a bed with him, or was she sad?

Lolita aka Hestia was unable to determine that what was actually going on in her friend’s mind, because Syna was sitting blankly in front of her.

“Nothing, leave it.”

Syna’s mind was occupied with various thoughts, as she replied to Hestia haphazardly. Clearly Syna was hiding something and Lolita was aware of it.

“Err, Syna are you okay? You look… puzzled. Uum…no, distressed? Tell me what is troubling you?”

Syna’s blank expression was enough to make Hestia worried, whereas her hanging mouth induced an unknown fright in Lolita because the situation of Syna had provoked the guardian soul within her.

Hestia was drifted into her usual inquiring mode after she witnessed Syna, thus, she questioned her curiously after studying the features.

“Syna, you know, you can share everything with me, huh.”

Lolita held Syna by shoulders as she assured her friend that no matter what happens, she was there with her. The cursed bride simply nodded with a forced smile, upon Lolita’s assurance.

“I’m aware of it, thank you, Lolita.”

Syna responded with a genuine smile this time, it didn’t take much time for the lady to elevate her mood. Hestia knew that Syna was the kind of woman who wears the crown of madness, has a restless fire running in her veins and holds a scythe of attitude…

Step on her nerve? She is the scathed Phoenix, treating and tackling with everyone on her own.

Apparently, she didn’t need anyone to protect her, when Syna could beat everyone’s ass all by herself!

“Uh? Lolita, you said you have powers, right? Oh God! Why are you ignoring my request? Oh my goodness, that brat…”

Syna unleashed her anger while she recalled requesting something from Lolita and the thought flashed the whole scenario of the shared night before her eyes.

The lady cursed Sinclair MacLaverty for acting like a caveman, at least he could have some decency knowing that Syna was actually unconscious, well…in reality and was actually a victim.

“That stupid brat! Moron!”

Syna was still holding her place between her thighs with the right hand, as she angrily addressed Sinclair MacLaverty with those honourable titles. A pang of pain was still circulating in her lower abdomen, but the way she acted and pouted innocently made Hestia to suppress her giggles.

“Well, it isn’t exactly his fault. You are a tempting woman, Syna. No sane & normal man can resist you!”

Hestia moved closer and grabbed her nose, pinched gently as the lady praised Syna’s breathtaking appearance, curvy figure and beautiful gems.

“Humph! Whatever!”

Syna rolled her eyes carelessly and shook off the thought to recall the time spent with Sinclair.

“Can you cure it? It seems like my body is torn into two and it hurts like hell, that I’m barely sitting, Lolita!”

The bride couldn’t help but to shout in agitation, she was true to her words that Syna was having  difficulty in sitting.

“Err…Syna.”

Hestia tried to stop her from falling into the awkward position, which would seem like two lesbians are enjoying each other!

But before Lolita could utter anything Syna grabbed her both hands and nearly pleaded again.

“Please!”

The only thing which could melt Hestia was Syna’s puppy eyes, knowing that it would definitely work Syna batted her eyelashes towards her.

“Okay, you won!”

Hestia raised her hands up in the air, as the vampire princess surrendered to the ordinary human, her friend.

Syna’s face beamed with joy, that finally she would be free of the pain because the lady wanted to pay a visit to the orphanage.

The assumption she had made regarding Jade Lombardi and Sinclair, was still unclear to her. Syna was still passing through emotional breakdown and needed someone’s shoulder to cry upon.

Normally, ladies prefer their parents at that kind of time rather a friend, thus, Syna needed to see Mr Lorenzo. Lolita instructed Syna, although deep down the lady was blushing and having a hard time to compose herself.

“Sit on your knees then and don’t move.”

Though she was ready to so called ‘cure’ her friend but Hestia felt her body heating up again, with an unknown fright tet some strange urges.

Syna followed the instructions and obeyed her, while she moved back and tucked herself with the bed. She glanced at Lolita, hinting her to proceed now.

The vampire princess gulped and stared at Syna, who looked nothing less than a temptation to her senses. She crept closer to her cautiously, Syna wondered that how quickly Lolita’s eyes changed color to dominic red.

Her hand trembled while Hestia aimed to slip it in Syna’s womanhood. Although, both the ladies were fully clothed but undoubtedly Hestia imagined her friend completely n.a.k.e.d.

Syna felt her body slightly quivering when Hestia’s hand touched her core and slightly rubbed it, while their lips were a few inches apart from each other. Hestia didn’t want to make it more awkward, comparatively the situation was already falling under that term.

She hurriedly muttered the spell and shrunk her hand back immediately the curing process was finished. The lady covered her mouth immediately after she created a distance between themselves, the princess was straight and was never planning to turn her s.e.x.u.a.l preference.

It was an odd moment for both, yet the ladies were feeling a strange wave of sensations in their bodies, which they hid behind the veil of smile.

“Ahh, thank you, Hestia. You are awesome and it isn’t hurting now!”

Syna chirped excitedly to lower down the atmosphere while Hestia simply nodded.

“Oh, do you have plans to visit the orphanage today? If not then drop me there, please on the way. Elmore would be downstairs to drive us both.”

Hestia couldn’t bring herself to come up with any reason why Syna insisted on leaving the MacLaverty mansion, right after she had woken up. It seemed that she was deliberately avoiding Sinclair MacLaverty and the fact that they had shared a bed, was it shyness?

It didn’t seem that way. Would Sinclair be able to clear her as soon as possible? Would it be a shock to him that Syna had left his house while he was away?

To find out Syna’s whereabouts was not a big deal for Sinclair, not until his bride leaves the human realm, which wasn’t going to happen. Was it, any soon?

The Goddess had planned their patch up in a hilarious way, which the duo wouldn’t have imagined even in their dreams.

After all, the vow of love wasn’t a weak bond, it gets stronger day by day.