A Vow So Beautiful

This stylish grand departure depicted Dane Lennox and his wife Prisana Visalyaputra scurrying to part from the elections in a limo. Courtesy of protecting each candidate as there were many politicians that were targeted for their lives, a situation was arranged where candidates were picked up and dropped off by a driver in a limo.

As the media and public swarmed over them, they climbed into the limo.

The driver pulled up and waved a hand among the chaos, "...Over here, sir!"

Dane looked back to Cleo as the both of them mutually nodded toward one another. Cleo eventually spoke, "Oh alright, I'll leave you two lovebirds alone."

"Wait! Thank you Cleo, for warding off the media and public for us."

Cleo sighed, still continuing to look back over his shoulder as the coast had been clear for a while now. "I'm only doing my job as a secretary and truthfully, I would do anything for you Prisana."

This earned a death stare but he quickly corrected himself under Dane's watchful gaze like predator finding prey, "I-I mean it in a caring way because to me sir...Er Prisana's almost like my little sister who I currently take care of. There's no other meaning to it!"

Only Prisana was the one chuckling. "I know. Cleo, you're more than a secretary. You're my friend too."

Over the past times when Dane left and Bailey was busy with Iron Horse, Cleo was her other source of comfort. He frequented the house to clean and during work hours, came back to assist Prisana with anything that she needed. She had come to appreciate this hardworking secretary and butler of a man that dealt more than what his paycheck should be worth.

But then again, Prisana was sure that if she saw his paycheck worth then it most likely would  surpass anything she ever imagined.

"Friend?" he repeated with shock, then soon smiled. "Yes...Friend! ...Oh Prisana, I'm honored you even thought of me in such a way."

"Don't get too ahead of yourself..." Dane trailed off but before he could say more, Cleo scurried away.

He shook his head with a sigh, mumbling other such stuff Prisana couldn't quite hear under his breath. Then, he held open the door for Prisana, "After you, love."

She climbed in and soon after, Dane climbed in after her. The limo was a spacious and long narrow car that had black leather seats lined up against the sides. In the very back you could see a rack of alcohol from a variety of choices which she wasn't too educated about. They scooted in to the middle until they were stuck closely to one another.

He leaned down to kiss her forehead and for a long while, the two simply sat there in silence while the car kept driving on. Both were thinking about the events of the day that had happened. So many things were running inside Prisana's mind. Mostly, she wanted to apologize because she took things into her own hands.

The beast was the first to speak as he held her into his arms, "You scared me too, you know."

He was referencing back to what she was saying earlier when she told him he was scaring her.

"Sorry," was the first thing she muttered. "I should have consulted with you first but you seemed busy back there. It's just that I wanted to finally put an end to things and I'm glad because we did it together above all else and beyond."

His hold on her tightened considerably that it was beginning to hurt. "...I'm glad too but please, don't do that again lynx. I was afraid that my heart was going to stop. When I saw you like that again...! Truly, I didn't care about my revenge or all of New Jersey...Only you. Prisana, promise me you won't face danger alone like that ever again."

"Okay, I won't," she whispered and his grip on her loosened.

She peered up at him like a child but was caught under his tender gaze. Even so, Prisana leaned forward to kiss the side of his cheek nearest his chin. It was like she was begging him for his forgiveness. Without a word, Dane easily gripped the sides of her waist and ushered her along so that she was sitting in his lap facing toward him.

Prisana took a long moment to gaze at his ruggedly handsome features, especially at his exposed scar. Something about the ugly brown jagged scar evoked this feeling of pleasure inside of her. The lynx purred, all because the scar she adored made him that much more irresistable. Made him that much more sexier.

God, it should be illegal for him to wear that scar out. It was only adding desire fuel to the fire. No wonder he had it covered all this time. She leaned forward to kiss that scar of his, as he all but flinched at such sweetness.

"...Prisana,"

"I love your scar...But now I'm a little sad that the whole world knows about it. I wanted to be the only one, to know how ugly yet beautiful it outlines the rugged features of your face. Selfish, isn't it? Oh just great, there will be more women flocking over at your beck and call now!"

He chuckled and endearingly brought his face close to hers. "And yet, you've been bestowed the honor of loving this scar before the world found out. Darling, no matter how many women flock over, know that only you'd have my beck and call. Command it and I'd follow it through until my last dying breath."

She sighed at every word uttered from his lips. Both leaned in at the same time as her eyes must have told him she was going to kiss him whether or not he was up for it. They kissed one another, hot warm flesh invading over the other. God, it felt so good. From a kiss done a thousand times before, she was already swooning.

They were diving in esctacy inside the limo, though separated by the thin wall between the driver.

The moment he stuck his tongue in to seduce her, she pulled back and whispered, "Mmh...Any more and I'll be seduced."

"Be seduced," he cooed.

The car must have ran over a bump as she nearly fell backward when the movement jerked her body about.

"Woah, easy there lynx," Dane's hands flew over to her back.

She yelped out a little but felt extremely at ease knowing he was there to catch her in time. In a sigh of relief, he positioned her back against his chest all the while continuing to hold her onto his lap.

"Like this, you fit against me perfectly," he tipped her head up so he could find her lips again and then briefly pulled back. "Have I seduced you beyond ruin yet?"

Dane Lennox, her beastly husband was ignoring her protests about becoming seduced. He delved his tongue deep inside of her mouth anyway but she accepted it since she craved for his touch. He was exploring greatly while heavy breathing began to erupt as yearning moans.

"Not nearly enough," was her lie.

She was completely seduced just by the sight of his scar painting him as this rougish beast having her as his sole captive. And then, his hand crept along the length of her leg so that it felt ticklish. His hand parted in between the long dress until it crept to rest against the trembling area at her thighs. The beast was obviously playing a dangerous game.

She gasped as her eyes widened back to reality, "...Dane."

"Shh," his beastly voice was luring her into a trap as it tickled her eardrums. "Let yourself be seduced even further."