Category Archives: FaN FiC ~ To MaKe You MiNe
Protected: TO MAKE YOU MINE – EPILOGUE
Protected: TO MAKE YOU MINE – CHAPTER 10
THE ANSWER …
Okay, I know a few are waiting for the hint for the last two chapters, so here it is 😀
It’s an INDIAN film I recently watched – the guy, Sanjay, suffered anterograde amnesia that he can’t form new memories, he can only retain 15minutes and then it’s back to zero – sad noh 😦
So to be able to read chapter 8, you must know the title of this film 😀
And for you guys to get to chapter 9, you should know his girlfriend’s name in the movie 😀
Please do type the answers in uppercase …Good luck!
Protected: TO MAKE YOU MINE – CHAPTER 9
Protected: TO MAKE YOU MINE – CHAPTER 8
TO MAKE YOU MINE – CHAPTER 7
CHAPTER 7
Chae – young and David Guerrero. Her heart sank while she reads the writings in the gold envelope in her hand. She could imagine the guests attending this soiree, the curious eyes and their raised eyebrows, and had it confirmed as they entered the house.
“Kwon, darling.” Chae – young went with the air – kiss routine, only to pause momentarily when the hostess recognized her. “Gain?”
“My wife.” He answered, and drew her closer, putting an arm around her waist.
The recovery was swift. “How delightful! Congratulations!”
Really? Wonder how long it would take for the gossip to circulate. Gain summoned a smile and suppressed the silent wish to be anywhere but there, and followed Chae – young to where everyone’s having their drinks.
Guests were already assembled on the spacious terrace and Gain kept the smile in place as they moved into their midst, greeting acquaintances.
Not one to miss the opportunity, the older socialite clapped her hands to gain everybody’s attention and announced Kwon’s marriage, adding with delighted chuckle, “You’ve kept this very quiet, darling.”
“You know me well, Chae-young, when it comes to my personal life.” He drawled in response.
“So you’re not going to give us any details?” Chae – young queried coyly.
Kwon caught hold of Gain’s hand and brought it to his lips. His eyes were dark, its expression unreadable, then after a few electrifying seconds he lowered their linked hands to his side and met Chae – young’s avid gaze.
“No.”
There was a suspended silence during which it would have been possible to hear a pin drop then Chae – young spread her hands and gave a tinkling laugh.
“This calls for a celebration. David must get some champagne.”
Great, just great! Gain made a surreptitious attempt to free her hand without success. “Just what are you playing at?”
“What do you mean?”
“THAT.” In deliberate gesture she leaned towards him and uttered in a small voice, “I imagined you’d have no hesitation in throwing me to the wolves.”
“You really don’t know me then.” His gaze was direct, his voice smooth as silk. “I take care of my own.”
“Sweetheart,” a feminine voice purred behind them.
You gotta be kidding me! Gain slightly turned and once again came face – to –face with the beautiful blonde with the sharpest tongue. She couldn’t help but wonder if this woman had garnered an invitation to every function listed on the city’s calendar for the social elite.
“Nanae.” Kwon acknowledged, and the blonde shamelessly pulled him closer and placed a quick kiss to his lips.
“There you go,” Nanae wipes away the lipstick stain left on Kwon’s lip before switching her attention to Gain, proffering a superficial smile. “Really, how dare you steal him away from me?” It was spoken in jest but there was no hint of humour in Nanae’s eyes.
This is war.
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“You’re very quiet.”
She turned to the man at her side, and offered him a stunning smile. “My apologies, I didn’t realize scintillating conversation was required.”
Kwon’s eyes gleamed with musing cynicism. “Our host will announce the volleyball match any time soon.”
‘Yeah. Providing the women opportunity to cavort with the men, all in the name of sport.”
“Ha! Cavort? I can think of a more pleasing way to expend physical energy than sport.”
She directed him a level glance. “I seem to recollect you did that last night.”
His soft, husky laughter almost undid her. “Obviously I failed to make much impact.”
They both knew there was no truth to the statement. She’d reacted to his touch like a finely tuned instrument in the hands of a maestro. A flash of red coloured her cheeks, “I’m not into ego – stroking.”
The sound of tinkling laughter caused her to glance towards the door. “And besides, the lovely blonde’s coming this way. She’d be happy to make up for my loss.”
“Huh, who?” Kwon looked around. “Nanae?”
“Why, the surprise? Can’t you tell she has her sights on you?”
“My bank balance, you mean.” Kwon corrected drily.
“One of your many conquests.”
“We dated on occasion, that’s it.”
I don’t think she sees it that way. Gain wanted to add but decides against it.
“Where are you going?”
“To mix and mingle.” She murmured while sipping her champagne. “Do you think I intend to stay and watch her seduction technique?”
“You’d leave me to cope alone?”
Gain’s mouth curved with wicked humour. “It’ something you’ll achieve with one hand tied behind your back,” she accorded and turned towards the glamorous blonde. “Nanae,” she greeted with pseudo – politeness, “If you’ll excuse me, please?”
“Oh, of course! Take your time, honey.”
Gain sat down at the bar and had her glass refilled with soda, then she glanced out across the bay, admiring the tranquil scene. Inevitably her gaze skimmed back to Kwon, and she examined his features in profile.
Nanae was intent on commanding his attention, and from where she sat it looked as if the gorgeous blonde was pulling out all the stops. The beautiful practised smile, the tilt of her head, the light touch of brilliantly painted nails against his forearm …
Charming. Gain alluded as she dismissed the faint twinge of jealousy.
Jealousy? No way! To be jealous you had to care, and care is the last feeling she would have for him. She just didn’t. So why does it irritate the hell out of her to see Nanae paw the man who’d paid for a child and several years of her life??
As though he sensed her appraisal, Kwon turned his head and slanted her a long, studied glance. Gain in return took a long sip from her glass then began an earnest talk with the person standing close by.
It was perhaps as well their host chose that moment to announce the volleyball would commence.
What a wicked wit had thought to place Nanae on the same side as Kwon and Gain on the opposing side? Worse, the blonde had stripped down to a bikini! Grrr!
This is the beach, she silently chastised. Except fun was one thing, outright flaunting is something else.
Later, players switched sides and what was meant to be a friendly game became highly competitive, with Nanae deliberately set out to trounce Gain off the court. And that’s something she refused to allow to happen, and it said much for her own skill at the game that she managed to return almost every shot.
As expected, Kwon was a superb player, and aided by height, strength and a killer serve, they won the first set.
It was a knock – out tournament, and it came as no surprise when Kwon took them into the final to win by four points.
He looked as if the match had been no more strenuous than a walk in the park, whereas another set would have killed her! Proven when she somehow managed to trip and land in the sand, orchestrated by a deliberately placed leg.
Guests were asked to retire to the pool. While Nanae executed a dive that showcased her slender form, Gain merely slid in from the pool’s ledge. She trod water when Kwon moved to her side. His eyes were dark, and she almost died as his mouth closed over hers in a kiss that tore the breath from her throat.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Gain demanded the instant he lifted his head.
“Kissing my wife.”
She wanted to slap him, and he knew she can’t with the people around them.
There was a humorous gleam evident in that dark gaze as he captured her mouth again, this time in a slow, sweet possession, a gesture that unnerved her, and brought colour to her cheeks.
Gain avoided his gaze and swam away from him, levered her body onto the side then gathered up her towel, located her gym bag and made for the guest pool house.
It didn’t take long to shower and change, and Gain emerged from the stall into the lobby to discover Nanae waiting her turn.
“What a pretty scene you managed to engineer in the pool.”
This was getting tedious! “I don’t think I owe anyone, particularly you an explanation.” Gain answered as she brushed her hair.
“Watch your step,” Nanae warned, Gain met her gaze in the mirror.
“Always do.”
“You don’t stand a chance against me, honey”
Gain turned round to face a woman she knew now for sure to be her enemy. “What are you saying?”
“Go figure it out.”
“Are you threatening me?”
“You mean you had to ask?”
“Good luck to you.” Gain’s voice was a silky drawl, and she glimpsed a flash of rage before it was reined in.
“Luck won’t be it.”
She had had enough, and without word Gain exited.
This really IS war!
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It was after ten when the evening drew to a close, and Gain sat in silence as Kwon traversed the short distance home.
Indoors he re – set the alarm and followed her upstairs to their room.
“Silent, huh?” He drawled as he discards his jacket.
“It was a pleasant afternoon, food was great,” she accorded matter – of – factly. “Tomorrow’s another day.” And shot him a piercing glance. “Will that do? I’m really tired.”
Kwon crossed to her side then hunkered down to examine her leg, pressing fingers into her calf muscle.
“Do you have to?” she demanded, then winced at the sudden pain. “That hurt.”
He massaged the muscle lightly then unbent his frame. “You’ll have a bruise.” His hand moved to her ribcage, and she slapped his forearm.
“Don’t you dare.” A useless order for he didn’t take the slightest notice. “Ouch!”
“I’ll get some cream to reduce the bruising.”
“I don’t need it.” She stepped away from him and entered the en suite, filled the spa – bath and sank into the water. Gain leant her head back and closed her eyes as the warm water seemed to ease her aching muscles.
“That bad, huh?”
Her lashes swept upwards at the sound of Kwon’s voice, her eyes widened as he bent down and handed her a flute of champagne.
“Your ex – mistress is a vicious bitch.” He touched the rim of his glass to hers. “She wants you. Anyone can tell on the way she parades at the beach and during the match.”
“For all we know she’s doing it for some other men.”
“As far as Nanae was concerned, she was giving a private show just for you.”
“Does that bother you?”
“Huh? No. Why should it?”
“Jealous?”
“Ha! You wish! Look – “
“I’m looking, sweetheart.” Kwon drawled and stare at her intensely.
She picked up the sponge and threw it at him. He fielded it easily, tossed it back into the tub then uncurled his lengthy frame. “Should I join you?” And starts to pull his shirt off.
“If you get in, I’ll get out,” she succinctly said, and felt her eyes go wide when saw him reach for the snap fastening his pants.
Gain scrambled to her feet as he discarded all his garments, and he grasped hold of her arm as she attempted to step out of the tub.
“Let me go!”
There was something almost pagan about him as he joined her, a raw sexual energy that was infinitely primitive.
“Don’t.” Gain tried to evade him and found herself being pulled down into the cradle of his arms.
“Relax. Why not close your eyes and enjoy? Promise, I won’t bite.” He said in hooded eyes as he remembers something in the past.
How could I relax, for Christ’s sake??
Even as she struggled, his hands slid up her arms and he began kneading at the base of her nape. His fingers were working magic, easing out the kinks, soothing tight muscles.
Oh, God, that felt good. So good, Gain breathed silently, giving in to the magic of his touch. The temptation is very strong to do as he suggested and just close her eyes.
After a few minutes she couldn’t stop herself from saying, “You do that really well.”
She felt the brush of his lips against her shoulder blades. “One hopes it’s not the only thing I do well.”
Gain could hear the amusement evident in his voice, her body began to throb as sensation swirled, reaching every nerve – end until she felt as if she was on fire.
“You want me to rate you on a scale of one to ten?”
Laughter rumbled from his throat. “Heaven forbid.”
“I’d like to get out now.”
“We’re not done yet.”
His hands left her shoulders and slipped to cup each breast, stroking the firm contours, then went into exploring each peak.
The tactile touch ignited a flame deep within her, and she groaned as his hand slid down over her stomach to the apex between her thighs.
All it took was a circling sweep and sensation spiralled, taking her high. His lips caressed her nape, and she arched against the sensual probe of his fingers. She cried out as he continued to stroke her there, convulsing at the intense stimulation, and she made no protest as he scooped her into his arms and exited the spa.
One tug and the bedcovers slithered onto the floor, then he pulled her down with him, entering her in one deep thrust.
He watched her eyes dilate as she absorbed him, felt rather than heard her faint whimper at his sudden invasion, and sensed her body tense momentarily, then relax as he kissed her. Gently, with a sensitivity that made the breath catch in her throat.
The feeling of enclosure was acute given his sheer size, but then it was she who began to move, she who dictated the pace, and she exulted in the power a woman could have over a man.
Gain hadn’t thought it is possible to feel like this every time and she held on in the mutual slaking of desire that swept them high.
Was that her voice crying out? Begging?
The thought fled as she shattered into thousand pieces as they both went over the edge.
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B.O.R.I.N.G. WHAT TO DO???
Sorry about that, guys. It’s getting draggy, I know.
Bear with me K Will try to make it better next time
(Question is WHEN it’s gonna be .. Sigh)
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