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Chapter 786: See you later

Chapter 786: See you later

[WARNING: EXPLICIT CONTENT AHEAD. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.]

Hera and Dragon didn’t break from their kiss as they made their way to the bed. She bounced a little when her back landed on the soft mattress, panting for air, face flushed, eyes on the man hovering over her. His eyes burned with deep desire, with a tinge of affection and longing she had never seen before.

Hera slowly raised her hand, cupping his lean cheek gently. The corner of her lips curled up, resembling a welcoming smile. Dragon held the hand on his cheek, moving his face a little to plant a kiss on it.

"Hera," he called under his breath, looking back at her, guiding her hand to her side. For a moment, he didn’t move as he assessed her face underneath him. Despite her weight loss, she was still as beautiful as he remembered her.

"Frank," she whispered back with a subtle smile. "Kiss me more."

"Not just a kiss," he whispered back as he lowered his head, biting her bottom lip sensually. "I’ll take everything," — and remove any trace of him on your body.

Dragon sealed her lips with his, inhaling her deep breaths, his hand tracing the outline of her body. A soft moan slipped past her lips, straight into his mouth, making him grip her hip mildly. Aroused by the soft sound she was making and the taste of her lips, which he had always craved to taste, he slid his hand to her thigh.

Hera obediently followed his guidance, spreading her legs a little to give him what he wanted. She gripped his shoulders tightly when she felt his hand under her dress. But instead of doing anything, she moved her head up, pressing her lips for a deeper kiss.

"Mhm," she let out a moan upon feeling his fingertips brush her underwear.

Dragon wasn’t as gentle as she expected. In just a second, his hand went from her hips to her bosom. He didn’t even bother unhooking her bra as he simply pulled it down, taking the quick route to freedom. Her jaw tightened a little, screaming in her heart that this would be quick. It would end even before she knew it.

Hera kept her eyes shut all this time. But in contrast to the message it might give off, she had done so she wouldn’t wane. She was the one who asked for this. Thinking about the torture she had gone through and would go through if he found Deborah in this very room, this was a small sacrifice to make.

As Hera’s determination grew stronger by the second, a sudden knock on the door was heard. Dragon instantly halted, reopening his eyes ever so slowly and parting his lips from hers.

"Don’t go in," he said aloud for the person outside to hear. "Whatever you got to report, save it for later. I’m busy."

The slight relief that knock brought to her heart instantly vanished. She pressed her lips, laughing at herself for expecting some interruption to happen.

"I told them not to disturb me today." Dragon let out a deep exhale as he snapped his eyes back to her. "Should we continue? Or was the heat of the moment gone after that?"

Hera instinctively and timidly clipped the lapels of his suit. "Should we lock the door?"

"They won’t come in," he chuckled, lowering his head to continue where they left off. But alas, before their lips touched, another knock came from the door. He stopped once again, only to hear another careful knock.

"I think it’s important," he said with a smile, sighing. "Can I let him in for a second?"

"Of course." Hera timidly fixed her dress, reaching for his arm to sit up. "I’ll just fix myself. I don’t want him to think we’re doing something naughty here."

Dragon laughed as he playfully leaned his face to her. "But we’re doing something naughty, sweetheart."

"Don’t tease me." She pouted as she clicked her tongue, pulling down her dress after fixing her bra. Dragon, on the other hand, watched her bashful expression of delight.

"So pretty," he mused, tucking a portion of her hair behind her ear. "I’d be very angry if this isn’t important."

Dragon turned his head at the door and yelled, "Come in!"

As instructed, the door slowly creaked from the outside, revealing a man Hera had never seen in the past. She furrowed her brows while Dragon arched his.

"Boss," called the man. "There’s a problem with Project 102."

"Oh?" Dragon rocked his head, facing Hera instantly. "Sweetheart, I think I have to settle some matters for a while."

"That’s okay," she immediately reassured with a smile. "I understand."

Another sigh slipped past his lips as he stared at her slightly enthusiastic countenance. Was he the only one annoyed to be disturbed?

"Ahem!" Hera turned her head in the opposite direction from where the other man stood. She then dragged her bottom a little, leaning closer to Dragon. She peeked at him while he arched a brow at her silly movements.

"Frank, will this be long?" she asked quietly as if hiding from the other man, ashamed of what he might be thinking. "Are we going to continue? Or you’re going to leave today?"

Dragon chuckled once more, enlightened on why she was hiding from the other man. It wasn’t because she was relieved to be disturbed, but rather, she was embarrassed even when she shouldn’t be.

"It’ll probably take an hour at max," he reassured, leaning his face to peck on her lips. "I’ll be back as soon as possible."

Her cheek turned pinkish, keeping her head low. "Promise?"

"I promise." He nodded, smiling. He gave her another kiss, this time, a few seconds longer.

"Stop." Hera bit her lips as she bashfully punched his shoulder. "There’s someone else here!"

"Haha." Dragon wiped the corner of her lips with his thumb. "I’ll be back. See you later."

"Mhm."

With that being said, Dragon reluctantly pushed himself away from the bed and walked away. When he was at the door, he looked back at her, offering her a smile. Hera smiled back until he shut the door carefully. The second the door closed, the smile on her face instantly disappeared, wiping her lips hard as if she planned to erase it.

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