Leanna Book 4

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Chapter 10: His Preferences


. . .”


“. . .”


Well? Can you do it.”


I asked. My impatience evident in my voice when Zhane didnt react to what I said.


Princess . . . Do you know what hacking Cain Fays information means?


Zhane gulped on the other end of the phone.


I just wanted to know his likes and dislikes,” I said, a bit defensive. Can you do it?


Princess . . . Let me be honest with you. No man in this world is better than me in hacking than he is.”


Frowning, I closed my eyes as my hand put more pressure on rubbing little Pluffys chin, which delighted the little furball.


Then, you cant?


I cant! And even if I can –– I wont! Youre practically asking me to die for you! he exclaimed.


“. . .”


Why dont you ask him yourself? Im sure hell be more than happy to tell you.”


“. . .”




*sigh . . .


Useless . . .”




I ended the call, looking dejected as I stared into little Pluffys big puppy eyes.


I guess I have no choice but to ask him directly.


Little Pluffy just tilted his head and wagged his tail.

I turned sideways, my back facing Cain, who was sitting on the bed, typing nonstop on his laptop.


I made sure that he wouldnt see my notepad and fountain pen as I pretended to sleep under the comfy comforter.


“. . .”


“. . .”


I cleared my throat and started, “You know . . . in our country, I like this sour flavored soup which has lots of vegetables and tastes mouthwatering when paired with rice.”


Mmm . . .”


How about you? Whats your favorite dish?


Anything you love to eat.”


. . .


. . .


Alright, I expected that. Lets try this again.


How about sweets? Do you like sweets?


I love milk, vanilla flavored with lots of nuts.”


. . .


. . .


Thats what I like! You copycat!


You know, I always love pastel colors, its soothing and calms the soul. How bout you?


Pastel colors.”


. . .


. . .


An angry vein popped out.


My hand stomped on the bed as I faced him.


Cain, will you please be serious in answering me? I placed my arm on my waist and challenged his teasing eyes.


Cain put his laptop on the bedside table and turned sideways to face me.


I am serious,” he said with all seriousness, yet suppressing a smirk on those luscious, sensual lips of his.


. . . Okay, focused, Leanna!


I snapped. No, youre not! How can you have the same likes as I do?! If its just one, its fine. But . . . this?


Leanna, Im telling the truth.” He reached out and tucked some of my hairs behind my ear.


I brushed his hand away.


No, youre not! You better tell me honestly or Ill . . . Ill . . .”


Cains brow rose in a dare. Youll what?


My lips purse as my cheeks puffed, looking like a tomato that was about to burst.


I wont let you touch my breasts!


I said and smiled in triumph when his smirk turned into a frown.


. . .


. . .


Alright . . . I guess Ill just have to burn those pictures then.” He motioned to get out of bed.


I clung to his waist, desperate to stop him.


N-no! I screamed. Anything but that! Ill believe you! Ill believe you!


I probably would have kneeled before him if not for my injured leg.


Hmmm . . .” He smiled and pinched my cheek. Im glad my wife is this trusting.” He chuckled and kissed my forehead.


I bit my lips, and with an aggrieved face, I turned away. My back was facing him. I couldnt win against this man, so I did what I mostly did when I was up against him –– act all spoiled, keep silent, and pretend I was dead.


My body curled to comfort myself.


. . .


. . .


He hovered over me, and I closed my eyes tight. Letting him know that I was annoyed at him.


Youre so cute when youre angry –– adorable even.” He stifled a laugh and kissed my forehead again and again.


I maintained my corpse-like act.


He contented to lay down beside me, hugging me closer to him. His leg tangled mine in a possessive embrace.


Im not picky when it comes to food. Ill eat anything as long as its not spicy,” he murmured as he planted small kisses on my hair.


I dont like sweets. The only sweet I love is your taste.”


His hot breath tickled my ear enough for me to clenched over and over again.


Other than that, Ill eat if its not that sweet. I dont like bold and flaunty colors. I like the colors Im usually wearing. I dont like anything cute. I prefer the exotic ones. I like doing extreme sports. I dont like noises and parties. I like tea, and most importantly . . .”


He wiped away the strands of hair on my face before he brushed his nose against my neck, inhaling my scent.


I love you, and I love everything about you. That includes all that you love.”


. . .


. . .


Really? I faced him and hugged him back.








I giggled as he nuzzled his nose against mine.


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