Unaware of the trouble heading their way, the small party came to an end at eleven in the night. Everyone left with the return gifts.

Anya was stretching in exhaustion when Catalina asked Alvin, "Alvin, are you staying back?"

Anya and Alvin: "..."

Staying together, they had forgotten that a couple in a relationship doesn't necessarily have to be together. To her parents' eyes, they were seeing each other, not living together.

Dennis spoke to Catalina, "You sleep with Anya, Alvin will rest in the guest room. I will use the couch."

Alvin: "..."

Why wasn't he allowed to sleep with his Little Donut?

Catalina was nodding in acceptance but Anya rejected the idea, "Dad, you and mom rest in the guest room." She didn't want him to sleep on the couch even when she brought the huge villa.

She shouldn't have turned a room into a temporary gym. When Angela grew up into a teen, she wanted to give that room to her.

Angela? Anya thought to ask Alvin about her after this conversation.

Catalina squinted her eyes at her daughter. Catalina became suspicious looking at the two's reactions. She didn't want them to end up with another child before marriage. "What about Alvin?"

Alvin wanted to tell the truth but Anya lied, "I will sleep in the kids' room. Alvin will use my room."

"Anya, you can't fit in those beds and you need rest," Dennis argued as she won't be able to stretch her legs or spread her arms on the small bed.

'I am going to crawl into Alvin's arms.' Of course, she didn't dare to voice it.

Alvin looked at her unwillingness to let him go, at the same time she couldn't say anything to her parents. He decided to sneak inside Anya's room after pretending to leave, "I will take my leave. Rest well."

Anya sulked seeing her parents giving farewell to her boyfriend.

"Anya.." She glanced at Dennis, "I will lock the gates and check the doors. Go to bed." Dennis took the job and went towards the main door.

Anya didn't stop him as Dennis treats her as a little girl at the end of the day, "Thank you, Dad, Good night, Mom."

...

Going to her bedroom, she got herself into a warm bath. She pondered how she could bring Alvin to the villa without changing his lifestyle.

However it might be, she didn't have a full-flexed gym, servants' quarters for his drivers, and secretary. She whined to herself, for not thinking of it before.

Feeling sleepy, she wrapped the bathrobe and went out of the bathroom to find nightwear in the wardrobe. Pushing the sliding door, her jaws dropped looking at the men's wear. She didn't arrange them and she didn't know who..

Feeling completely awake, 'Alvin!?' She grinned like a fool, seeing him prepared to live with her.

She jerked around when she felt a presence in the room. Her eyes widened when Alvin suddenly crossed the distance between them. "Al.."

Before she could complete, his hand slid under her ear and craned her neck and his other hand pushed her against the wardrobe as he captured her lips in a swift move.

Didn't he leave?historical

Anya was overwhelmed at the fierce kiss, his lips were tugging and nibbling her lips like trying to suck her soul out. "Al.." He bit her lips, making her gasp. He thrust his slippery tongue to invade her mouth.

The rich taste of wine assaulted her tongue. Her hands that wanted to stop him, wrapped around his broad, strong shoulder and another dug in his hair. Standing on her toes, she fervently tried to match his intense, domineering kiss.

As her fingers massaged his head and grabbed him tight, Alvin felt his body shudder. When was he so easy to arouse? A groan of approval rumbled in his chest. He pressed her against him as if there was space left to cover.

A quiver went down her spine when his hand moved down her waist and groped her bottom cheek with a squeeze. "Al.." Being pressed against his lower body, Anya moaned when her muscles clenched between her legs.

She was completely breathless and weak in her knees when he let her breathe and trailed his ravenous lips down her cheek, up her smooth jawline, nibbling and sucking on her supple skin. His hot breath on her skin made her more excited, moving her head to an angle he needed.

Her scent was more intoxicating than the wine he drank. Her skin was so soft that his lips hungrily traced her skin. If he could, he wanted to take her right there but the remaining sanity was holding him back.

He groaned, finding it hard to pull away when his bulge in the pants was desperate to enter her honey pot.

He sucked her ear, trying hard to pull himself away but her amorous moan fueled his desire. His tongue dipped into her ear causing her to slip off his arms, turning into a puddle of water.

Alvin was quick to react and wrapped his arm around her waist and cradled her head. Her droopy eyes were in trance barely focusing on anything. Her chest heaved rapidly, and her face flushed to a delicious red while she tried to catch her breath.

He hadn't even done anything; she had become a delicate doll that breaks at the touch. His eyes brushed over her flushed hyper sensitive ear, he smirked finding out her erogenous zone.

Pinning her on the bed, he sucked on her lip causing her to whine. Anya felt her heart skip a beat meeting his burning gaze.

His thumb grazed over her swollen red lips. His husky voice was low and deep, continuing to excite her. "Little Donut, I haven't even started."

Anya: ".."

It wasn't like she had control over it. In her opinion, he was just too experienced and she was clueless about these things.

Pulling her eyes away, "Why are you kissing me?" She asked his question back.

Her brain is already working!? Alvin found out the pit she was naively digging for him, yet he played along, "I am angry." For having to sneak into the villa before Dennis closes all the windows.

Anya was baffled, who kisses when they are angry?

After it felt like an eternity, "And why would you kiss me for that?" She repeated his question. If he says he was her boyfriend, she wanted to counter as she also could do anything she wants as his girlfriend.

"Because you are my wife." He hid the sly curve of his lips. She couldn't win this on him.

Anya: ".."

That wasn't fair. If she wasn't allowed, he shouldn't, "No." She yapped, itching to bite his lips which had turned red.

His hands slipped over her arms, and before she could realize it, he pinned her wrists above her head, "No!!?" He probed playfully.

"Don't.." Her eyes widened when he buried his face in her neck and she stupidly lifted her head, "Alvin.." She purred when his tongue licked and sucked her skin.

The realization of nothing underneath the bathrobe hit her when lips moved down her collar bone. The anticipation and nervousness rose..

'Knock, knock, knock..'

Alvin was too focused on the art he was creating on her skin that was turning red wherever his lips traced.

But how could Anya ignore the knocks?

She protested, squirming under him, "Alvin.. Stop.."

And he stopped. She smelled amazing, he missed right after lifting his head.

Sliding off the bed, Anya paced in the room, "Hide somewhere.. Quick." She was panicking.

Alvin couldn't believe that despite being her boyfriend, he had to hide like she was cheating on somebody. Anyway, she pushed him inside the bathroom and went to attend to the person at the door.

Zane was rubbing his eyes as he requested in his groggy voice, "Momma, I am not getting sleep. May I please sleep with you?" For him, she was the home.

His little enemy could wake up from sleep to disturb them!? Alvin's mind was blown.

Considering it was a new place, Zane still needs time to embrace the place as home. "Yes Baby, come inside. Get on the bed, I will come."

Anya peeked inside the bathroom. She felt bad seeing him frustrated and the obvious bulge in his pants, "Get fresh. Don't make noise or else you will have to sleep with Dad in the guest room."

He hissed in annoyance, "I will throw that little brat out of the balcony."

Anya signaled him to get closer and whispered to his ear, "Then I will throw you out. Father and son can sleep on the lawn." Sticking her tongue out, she ran away.

The three had a good sleep while Dennis and Catalina were still worried because of the Matthews family.

They wished for nothing but happiness in their daughter's life. But life threw her oddballs every time. Just when they thought she could live a worry-free life with Alvin around, her life again proved that happiness is hard to find.

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Next day,

It was Saturday, Anya was daydreaming about lazing all day with Alvin after dropping her parents to the railway station. But Alvin got some emergency work so he dropped her parents on the way. Krystle picked Zane and took him out to play.

Anya cleaned the lawn, pool, inside the villa, and the terrace. Exhausted, she lay down on the comfy couch with a chunky rug to keep herself warm.

She was about to call Krystle, she heard a calling bell. The electronic gate needs a digital pin to open before reaching the main door. Before she could check on the monitor application or monitoring screen at the main door, a man's voice sounded from the speaker.

"Ms. Owen, open the gates. We are from the Anti-Corruption and Transparency department of Narnia. We know you are in the villa. Before we charge inside forcefully, please cooperate."

Anya: "..."