A Slave To My Vengeful Lover

Anna's Pov:

When I come out of the theatre and walking in the complex by holding Mark's hand, my mind is still paused with his thoughts...

He always sprinkles a magic spell on me, and I don't know what I am doing, and the only thought running in my mind is to satisfy him...

That's the reason I hold his dick, but I don't know what to do next...

He is about to explain to me what to do, but I feel really embarrassed the moment lights were on in the theater...

I can still sense his weight on my body and his intense love caring towards me...

And I don't know how to act casual after our deep intimacy scene...

But look at him, he feels relaxed and looks like nothing happened...

The more I want him to not spend money on me, the more he will spend...

And now he bought the entire tickets for the theatre and then he bought expensive ice cream...

And he precisely customized the ice cream by blending our favorite flavors, and here comes the ice cream and it looks very beautiful and mouth-watering...

The blended scopes look so colourful and on the other side, a brownie dipped in hot chocolate is making the ice cream to melt a little and the rainbow unicorn sparkles highlights the ice cream...

I didn't waste one more second and immediately take a spoon full of ice cream and tasted it...

And the taste is very very yummy and delicious, and when it's melted in my mouth, the flavor enhances more...

I closed my eyes to enjoy the taste and unintentionally I escaped a moan for its delightful taste...

"Hmmmmmmmm..."

And I again eat a continuous 3-4 spoon of ice cream by imagining my dream world, and later I realized about Mark, and I looked at him, and he is looking at me with his smirk face...

Why is he looking at me with his smirk face?

I didn't look at him and continued to eat my ice cream and ate two more spoons and looked at him again...

He is still watching me and didn't have his one spoon of ice cream yet...

Anna: Mark...

It's really delicious...

Have it...

(I offered him spoon full of ice cream of mine near to his mouth and he eats it very intensely by looking at me with his narrowed eyes.)

Anna: What happened?

Mark: I want to taste you and your lips, Anna...

(I immediately shocked by his reply and looked around and there are just 3-4 people in this place, but it is a public spot, and I don't want him to advance because I know how he kissed me if he tasted the strawberry flavour in my mouth, so it's better to convince him.)

Anna: Mark, have your ice cream first...

Mark: I already told you what I want to taste...

Anna: Ok...

But after we reached our home...

(He didn't change his expressions and looking at me with the same expression...)

Anna: Please, Mark...

And I will accept to do anything whatever you ask...

(I know I over-promised, but I am ok because I can do whatever he wants in our personal bedroom because he is my partner now and I am happy to satisfy his desires...

After a few seconds, his smirk face turned to smile and pulled the ice cream cup towards him, and I feel extremely relieved, and I enjoyed my ice cream...

But I got a doubt when I am enjoying my ice cream...

How he personalized the excellent taste of this ice cream?

Maybe he knew cooking, or he has some cooking skills, that's the reason he easily blends the perfect combination of the scoops...

Mark: What's your doubt again?

Anna: How you know that I had a doubt?

Mark: By looking at your Dumb face, even Alex can identify that you got a doubt...

(The word Dumb...

I don't know why the moment I heard this word, I will get angry and particularly when he called me Dumb for no reason...

I am looking at him in an angry note; he immediately laughed by looking at me...

What the hell is he thinking about me?

Am I looking like a buffoon?

Why he always laughs at me in a teasing way?)

Mark: Tell me, what is your doubt now?

Anna: I don't have any doubt...

(I turned my face to ice cream and started eating seriously but never miss enjoying it. But my curiosity increased to know that he knows cooking or not...

So I tried to ask him indirectly.)

Anna: You have good cooking skills, Mark...

What are the other items you cook well?

(He is looking at me with his narrowed eyes, and I can't read his mind like he reads my mind...

Did I ask the wrong question?)

Anna: Actually, that's the question I want to ask you before...

Do you know cooking?

(He immediately laughed at me, but this time I feel relieved that he laughed and not angry at me...)

Mark: I know the basics, not like you...

Anna: Even I know the basics...

Mark: Tell me, what are the basics, you know...

Anna: I know how to make coffee...

Mark: Next?

Anna: Boiling eggs...

Mark: Next?

Anna: Bread toasting in a toaster...

Mark: You forget one more thing, Anna...

Anna: What?

Mark: Boiling water...

Deshell the boiled eggs...

Applying cheese on the toasted bread...

(I try to start listening to him, but later I realized he is teasing me...)

Anna: No need to tease me...

I already told you in the first instance when we entered in this shop that I don't know cooking...

Mark: Yeah, and even I don't know cooking, Anna...

But how will we manage cooking to make food for our children?

Anna: Yes, Mark, I didn't think about it...

I will immediately join the cooking classes and learn how to cook...

Mark: Yes, you have to, but I am sure our children will run to Mona's house to escape from your delicious food...

Anna: What?

Why will they run?

(After a few seconds, I realized that he is teasing me…

I will definitely learn how to cook with the help of Nanny and Mark will really get shocked after tasting my dishes...

How mean he is...

I immediately get up from my chair and take a little amount of ice cream in my hand to apply it on his face as a punishment for his teasing...

In one second, he twisted my ice cream hand to my back, and in one pull, he makes me sit on his lap and pulled my head towards him by holding my hair, and there is just an inch gap between our lips, and I widened my eyes for his sudden attack on me, and he is looking on my lips very intensely...

Mark: You know, the ice cream on your lip is really tempting me for the past few minutes...

(He said very slowly and didn't wait for one more second, and before I lick my lips to check the ice cream, he started eating my lips very intensely...

I am in shock and realized it's my mistake to go close to him, to apply ice cream on his face...

After a few seconds, I tried to stop his kiss and lay my head on his neck to request and convince him...

Anna: Mark...

Please, we are in a public place, and I promise you that I will do whatever you want...

Please leave me, and I am soo sorry...

(I can hear his chuckle and he first leaves my hand, and I rubbed my wrist in pain...)

Mark: Do you think you can bear me?

(I strike my head as no and get up from his lap)

Anna: No, I can't bear a bull like you...

(I said loudly, and he is about to get up to catch me, but I immediately ran into the washroom to clean my Icecream Hands.

And I looked myself into the mirror and looked at my blushed happy face...

Mark...

It's just because of him, I am happy, and he has transported me into a happy world...

I am very blessed for getting his love towards me...

In between my thoughts, I washed my hands quickly and came out of the washroom and Mark stand from his chair by looking at me, and he is speaking into the phone call...

Mark: Yeah, I will give all the responsibility to you...

Is that ok?

(I looked at him, maybe he is dealing with some office stuff...

He signalled me to follow him, and we both lead to the outside of the ice cream shop and passing the other shops in the complex, and he is still busy in speaking into the call...

I am looking at all the shops while passing...

But when I am passing a branded men's dress shop, my eyes catch a familiar person that I know the most...

I immediately stopped my walk and looked at him again...

I can clearly see his back through the glass and his hair blend, height, and the physique precisely similar to my dad...

What?

Am I dreaming, or it's real..?

Is he really my dad, or am I misappropriating?

I got goosebumps all over my body thinking that he may be my dad...

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