Love Worth Fighting For

323 a Hotel

The kiss that was originally just a sweet kiss turned into a hot kiss when Christian tightened his arms around Zwetta’s waist Zwetta’s refusal Christian’s desire to have Zwetta grow even greater.

Christian just released his kiss from Zwetta when Zwetta’s grip on his chest tightened, the last defense Zwetta gave because she was starting to have trouble breathing, Christian managed to read

“Are you ok?” Christian asked shamelessly while still hugging Zwetta’s, it turned out that even though Zwetta looked thin, in some parts of her body it felt pleasant for Christian to hold. That’s why Christian still doesn’t want to let go of Zwetta.

Zwetta squirmed again, trying to free herself from Christian’s possessive embrace. However, the harder he tried to be free, the stronger the embrace of Christian’s two strong hands on her body.

“Pay attention to the conditions around you, Christ,” Zwetta annoyed, this shameless Christian completely out of place. How could he ever do such an intimate kiss earlier in a restaurant where the visitors were starting to get crowded.

Christian smirks. “Why is that? Is there a written prohibition in this restaurant that prohibits diners from kissing?”

The unexpected answer given by Christian really Zwetta , by maximizing the rest of his strength, Zwetta again tried to free herself from Christian’s embrace and this time succeeded even though as a result all her strength was exhausted without remaining.

“You really are insane and talking to an insane person is a stupid decision because it will only waste energy,” said Zwetta grumbling, Zwetta looks so angry that Christian kissed her without permission suddenly.

Christian smiles a little, he doesn’t look angry at all hearing Zwetta ‘s harsh words. Christian is still lost in his feelings after biting and enjoying the softness of Zwetta which reminds him of Elena, the innocent girl who has lived such a terrible life because of him. The girl whose love he broke when he was ripe. Remembering that Elena silenced Christian, he no longer bothered Zwetta who was still grumbling about what had just happened to her. Zwetta still unwillingly Christian kisses her without permission.

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After all the food that was served in front of her was finished, Zwetta finally realized that Christian had been daydreaming, staring straight at his car which was bathed in rainwater that had been falling so heavily since the last ten minutes.
“Shouldn’t it be me who should be angry?”said Zwetta quietly, trying to bring Christian back to his senses.

And Zwetta managed to force Christian’s subconscious so that the man came to his senses and smiled back at her broadly.

“If anyone deserves to be angry, it’s me, not you!” Zwetta repeats her words in such clear sarcasm,

Christian raises an eyebrow. “Angry? What are you angry about?”

“Still asking what am I angry about? Oh Jesus, give me patience with this shameless person.” Zwetta patted her chest gently, trying to calm herself so as not to be provoked by Christian’s madness.

Seeing Zwetta made a smile grow on Christian’s thin lips, after waking up from his daydream Christian’s mood improved quickly because of Zwetta’s. The girl returned to make color in Christian’s life which was already filled with black.

“Looks like we’ll have to postpone our trip, Zee,” Christian says quietly.

“Hah?”

“Look outside, it’s still raining heavily and looks like it’s going to continue like this into the night. And crossing national borders with bad weather like this will be a source of new problems.”

“Crossing national borders, what do you mean?” Zweta asked, confused.

Christian looks at Zwetta in bewilderment. “You forgot where we’re going?”

“Forgot? How could I forget, when you didn’t say anything to me,” Zwetta curtly. “I’m not a senile person like you, Christian Clarke!”

Christian pats his forehead before finally laughing out loud when he realizes his stupidity, since leaving the office a few hours ago he hasn’t said anything to Zwetta. Even when Zwetta repeatedly asked the same question he never answered the question.

“I want to take you to France, Zee,” Christian says quietly after he has managed to control himself after realizing the stupid mistake he had made without realizing it.

“France? Why do you have to go to France? Aren’t you having a lot of work right now, huh? If you go then who will control Kainer?”asked Zwetta , hearing Christian’s words wanting to take her to France made her curiosity explode.

“I want to calm down in the right place, Zee. People say out there, Paris is a city of love that calms anyone’s heart with all its charm. That’s why I want to take you to Paris to heal yourself together.”

“Healing myself? Why should I join to heal myself? The one who was injured was you, why would I be the ...”

Cup..



Christian again lands a warm kiss on Zwetta ‘s voluptuous wet lips.

Zwetta reflexively covered her mouth with both palms of her hands, Christian was like a wild animal that immediately devoured its unsuspecting prey and Zwetta was annoyed with herself for losing her vigilance. Too much interaction with Christian makes Zwetta not herself.

“I want to make you join to let go of all the burdens that you’ve been keeping tight in your heart, Zee.” Christian continues with a smile. “I want to make you feel free, to be a happy human being without the burden of a sad past. That’s why I want to take you to Paris. I’m sure all this time you must not have had time to enjoy time to calm down. Being a secret agent who has a schedule, Density must have left you no time to recharge your energy and soul anymore, right?”

Zwetta lowered her hand from her face, a smile full of irony immediately appeared on Zwetta. She realized that all this time she really didn’t have time to do fun activities like the girls out there, before carrying out her first mission a few years ago, Zwetta was always in the house with Robin who continued to galvanize her with various lessons that would not be possible to get in any school. .

In addition to the self-defense skills that Robin taught so well, Zwetta also taught Robin several foreign languages ??which Robin mastered fluently. That’s why even though she never went to school, Zwetta was above students her age at that time.

“But sorry.” Christian grabbed Zwetta’s cold hand tightly. “It seems we can’t go to Paris at this time, the universe is not on our side. We will spend the night in this place and continue the journey tomorrow morning to Paris as I previously planned.”

“Stay? Here? Where do you want to sleep? In the car? Are you sure, isn’t it dangerous to sleep in a luxury car that anyone is tempted to own?”

“Shhh...listen to me carefully.” Christian puts one ring finger on Zwetta, stopping her from speaking. “Nearby there is a motel and a clothes shop, we can spend the night there and look for a change of clothes at the clothes shop. So we don’t have to sleep in the car.”

Damn it!