Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom-Chapter 304 : A Kiss of Dreams
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Maria extended her invitation for Das to accompany her to the office. His response was a soft chuckle that conveyed his amusement. "Come on. At least let me finish my breakfast." He said annoyingly as she is forcing his to sit inside the car.
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Her rebuttal was swift and laced with playful persistence. "Nah... You’d take a good two hours to complete breakfast in this ladies’ hostel. I’ve got a hearty breakfast ready for you at the office." Maria said with a shy laughter.
An impish thought crossed Das’ mind, his grin widening mischievously. A glint in his crimson eyes and the curve of his grin stirred a flicker of unease in Maria.
In the midst of their repartee, a sudden transformation gripped him. The once-familiar playfulness turned enigmatic, triggering a tingling sensation at the back of her mind. The combination of his eyes and grin produced an eerie effect, as if she had tapped into an abyss of power.
Unnerved by this sudden change, Maria’s playful tone wavered as she urged, "Come on, Das, let’s get going."
"Can I at least change my clothes?" Das asked, a hint of annoyance in his voice.
Maria’s response was playful and slightly teasing. "Oh, come on, Das. You can change at the office. I’ll even help you."
Annoyed by her persistence, Das sighed. "Fine, just give me a minute. I’ll go inform Stella."
Taking Maria with him, Das entered the palace. Maria settled onto a sofa, and servants offered her tea. Meanwhile, Das headed to his room to inform Stella about his departure.
Before leaving, he made his way to the rooms of Red Rose and Princess Serena to have a brief chat.
After informing Red Rose, Das proceeded to Princess Serena’s room. Inside, the princess was in the middle of an early morning bath, attended to by her female servants who were meticulously applying various healthy oils to her body.
As Das entered, Serena noticed him and swiftly dismissed her attendants with a wave of her hand, signalling for them to leave her alone. The room was filled with a sense of privacy and intimacy as the two were left alone in this moment.
Das gaze lingered on her soft skin. Even though her body is wrapped in a thin silk cloth, in his eyes she is just a naked beauty ready to admire. But he pull back his gaze as she is waiting for his response.
Princess Serena’s wide eyes remained locked onto Das as he entered the room, and an undeniable tension seemed to envelop the space between them. Despite her discomfort at the intensity of his gaze, she reminded herself that he is, after all, her owner now, and she couldn’t let such thoughts affect her demeanour.
A soft knock broke the momentary silence, prompting Das to begin speaking.
With an air of authority, Das fixed his gaze upon Princess Serena. "Arrange a powerful fighter from the shadow clan to provide me with formal combat training. I expect you to fulfil this order promptly."
Serena met his unwavering gaze, her demeanour respectful yet submissive. She nodded her head.
"Come closer, I will transfer the snow python energy to you." Das said as he remembered his promise to support the shadow clan by providing the snow python spirit blessing.
Her heart skipped a beat as he instructed her to come closer. She obeyed, feeling a mixture of nervousness and curiosity. His words were magnetic, drawing her closer to him in slow, measured steps. "Come closer," he urged again, his voice carrying a touch of urgency. Serena’s pulse quickened, and she took another cautious step toward him.
"I said come closer," his words carried an irresistible pull, and she inched even closer, now standing mere inches away from him. Their breaths seemed to merge in the charged atmosphere, and a shiver of anticipation coursed through her.
Yet, as she stood so close to him, absorbed by the magnetic energy between them, Das did something unexpected. He leaned in, and their lips met in a tender, passionate kiss. Serena’s initial surprise was swiftly replaced by a wave of warmth and sensation as his lips moved against hers. It was a kiss that held a promise of more, a promise that set her heart racing and her senses alight.
In that fleeting moment, as they kissed, a unique energy seemed to pass between them. Unbeknownst to Serena, Das was subtly transferring the cool, soothing energy of the snow python’s will to her. The sensation enveloped her, sending a gentle, cooling current through her body.
Lost in the sensation of the kiss, Serena surrendered herself to the moment, allowing the world around them to fade away.
Even though he can do the same by holding her hands, Das used this method to transfer her snow python energy of will to support the shadow clan with snow python spirit blessing.
After giving his instructions, Das turned away and left Serena’s room. The echo of his footsteps slowly faded, leaving her alone with her thoughts. A mix of emotions swirled within her as she processed the encounter.
Serena’s lips still tingled from the unexpected kiss. The memory of his touch lingered like a gentle caress, leaving a soft, moist sensation that seemed to anchor her thoughts. Her heart raced, a testament to the unexpected intimacy they had shared.
As she leaned back against the cool wall, her fingers brushed over her lips, a subconscious attempt to hold onto the fleeting sensation. Serena had never been his first choice, and she was well aware of that. But for those stolen moments, she had been the centre of his attention, his focus solely on her.
The knowledge that she held that power over him ignited a flicker of warmth inside her, a warmth she had never experienced before.
A small, content smile graced her lips. It wasn’t just the physical closeness that had left its mark on her. It was the connection, brief yet potent, that had temporarily bridged the gap between them. She knew her place in his world. But that didn’t stop her from yearning for more.
As she gazed out of the window, lost in her thoughts, Serena couldn’t help but desire to be more than just a pawn in his intricate game. She longed to be chosen, not just as an obedient servant, but as someone who held a special place in his life. The flicker of hope burned brighter within her, a fire fuelled by the desire to earn a place in his heart.
With a sigh, she pushed herself away from the wall and took a deep breath, steeling herself to face the day ahead. The memory of his touch lingered, the soft imprint of his lips etched into her consciousness.
Serena knew that she couldn’t let these emotions consume her, that she needed to maintain her composure. But deep down, a seed had been planted—one that whispered of a connection yet to be fully explored.
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