Loving The Temperamental Adonis
Chapter 81: "Have you ever been f***ked before?"

Chapter 81: "Have you ever been f***ked before?"

Mia, who was humming a tone while she cooked in Neil’s kitchen, felt her phone beep in her pocket. She stopped what she was doing and fished out the phone from her pocket. Checking the message, she saw it was from Mr. Ice Cube.

Why was he texting her when they were in the same house at the moment? Mia thought as she tapped onto the message but reading the short content of the message, a frown settled between her brows. Huh? [What are your sizes in everything you wear?]

Why was he asking for her sizes? She wondered as she replied him with a question. [What do you mean?]

Neil’s reply came immediately after she sent hers and even though he wasn’t in front of her, she could imagine the scowl on his face while he typed the message. [The sizes of the clothes and everything else you wear.]

Yeah, she knew he was asking for her clothes size but what she didn’t understand was why he was asking that question. Mia pursed her lips and sent him a confused emoji along with a question mark. However, he replied fast once again. [Give me the damn measurements if you don’t want a surprise visit in that kitchen. I’d gladly come and measure you myself if you don’t tell me!]

Mia sighed reading his reply, she was sure he was annoyed again. Fine she would give him the measurements to shove it down his throat!

She typed down her measurements, sent the message and put her phone away inside her pocket. She was still mad at him for how he had treated her in the elevator earlier today. Not just that, she was also displeased for how much of a wastrel he was and how she wanted to teach him how to do things himself instead wasting money. Didn’t he know how much some people were struggling to get the things he disposed of? Mia thought to herself while she continued preparing the food completely forgetting about the measurement matter as she immersed herself into cooking to clear her mind.

Hours later, Mia had cooked serveral different dishes without even realising it until she was done with them. She gasped as she glanced down at the kitchen island where she had put down all of her master pieces. Grilled salmon with asparagus and quinoa was on one side, then there was lemon garlic shrimp pasta, baked cod with roasted sweet potatoes and green beans with other side dishes, not to mention the desert she’d put so much efforts in making.

Actually, she hadn’t intended to cook this much food! Whenever she got too emotional, she ended up doing some task to help clear her mind. She had forgotten this wasn’t her house but her employers, who she didn’t know if he would even like her cooking when he didn’t like her touch!

Mia bit down on her fingers as she thought of what she would do if he were to shout at her for cooking this much food in his house. As she was standing before the kitchen island looking down at the dishes, she was completely unaware of the latter who had just walked down to the kitchen following the sweet aroma that filled his house with a laptop in hand until she heard his deep husky voice fall beside her ear from behind, "Did you cook all of this?" He asked, making her jump in fright almost knocking down a plate of salad, but he reached out his hand and swiftly grabbed the plate while keeping his laptop on the counter and glaring down at her, "You are too clumsy for your own good." He scolded softly while flicking her forehead with his finger_something he seemed to enjoy doing these days.

"Ouch..." Mia rubbed her forehead while she craned her neck to look up at him with a small glare in her eyes. She noticed that he had changed into a casual house attire, a knee leanth black short with a sleeveless black shirt that had FUCK UP printed on its front. She flushed slightly and looked away from the crude words on his shirt. This man was completely unbelievable! She thought as she suddenly felt shy just from the words on his shirt.

Neil, who noticed the blush on her face, raised a brow. He had finished taking a shower an hour ago and stayed in his room to attend to some of his company’s business matters on his computer before he would go out later at night to the military meeting. After he had asked for Mia’s measurement, he had forgotten she was even in his house and in his kitchen until a sweet aroma swilred into his room. He had wanted to ignore it but he couldn’t, he had been salivating the whole time while he worked and his stomach had been growling. Without hesitation, he’d walked out of the room with his laptop in hand to come and see what the mischievous kitten was doing in his kitchen for hours.

And now that he saw what she had done, he was amazed. She wasn’t just intelligent but she was skilled with cooking. However, what he found even more amusing was how she was blushing to the root from the words written on his shirt. She blushed like an innocent virgin. She was looking everywhere but his face and his shirt. Neil smirked as he liked the colors on her face for some reason, and before he knew it, he found himself asking, "Haven’t you ever been fucked before, Harrison?"

Hearing his question, Mia was taken aback and her face reddened even more in embarrassment. She suddenly wished to dig a hole and hide in than to address that bold shameless question. She had never even kissed a guy in her entire life not to mention doing that, she was as innocent as a child with no experience whatsoever in men. However, remembering what Rayne had once told her about never allowing a man to know that you are a virgin because they would look down on you and call you boring, Mia schooled her embarrassed expression and looked up to meet his gray eyes, which she noticed were filled with amusement.

"I...I have." She said in a voice that was barely audible. However, because Neil was standing close to her, he heard her whispered words loud and clear, and the amusement dancing in his eyes immediately disappeared. She wasn’t a virgin? He thought as he felt his blood begin to boil at the fact that another man had slept and touched what he had only been imagining to touch. For some reason he felt the strong urge to go kill whoever it was that had fucked his innocent Mimi, she was his younger self’s possession and nobody could mess with something that belonged to the young Xavier Galverra. Without thinking, Neil began to advance on her, his voice was calm but dangerous as he asked, "By who?"

Mia, who had noticed how his expression slowly darkened, was taken aback by his question as she retreat backwards as he was advancing on her. "Wh-what do you mean?" She asked as she felt a nervous sweat trail down her spine. What did he mean by who? She had answered his question like Rayne had once told her to do if a man asked her if she was a virgin, but this man looked angry by her answer, she could see angry veins bulging on his forehead as he advanced on her like a predator cornering its prey. Did she say something wrong?

"Don’t make me repeat myself, Harrison. Who fucked you? Was it Owner, give me the fucking name!" He demanded savagely as he backed her against the counter, where she had no place to escape to.

Mia swallowed hard as her back hit the island, she looked at him like a scared little kitten with her large brown eyes glistening with tears of embarrassment. As if to protect herself, she hugged her midriff and looked down to avoid the savageness in his gray eyes, he looked like a beast ready to tear her into tiny little pieces if she didn’t give him a name_ which she found was insane, as who she slept with was none of his business.

"I don’t have a name to give you." She muttered softly without looking up to met his eyes. She had no name to give as she had never done it with anyone before, but the latter misunderstood her words for something else.

His eyes hardened like ice and the temperature suddenly dropped, even Mia shivered slightly as she felt the frost emitting from him. He leaned down towards her with his hands resting on either sides of her on the kitchen island, caging her in place. "How many men did you fuck with to the extent you don’t have a name to give? Was it fun, tell me? did you allow them to touch you like this," he raised his hand and use it to cup her breast and gave it a gentle squeeze that made Mia’s eyes flare with humiliation and rage, without a second thought she slapped his hand away and pushed against his chest but he barely moved an inch away from her.

"You arrogant bastard! I have never been touched by any man before, how dare you accuse me like I’m some whore?!" She angrily hit against his chest with her clenched fists with tears of humiliation trailing down her cheeks.

She recalled how Owen had also accused her of being a whore and her anger filled up even more, "All of you men are the same. I hate you all! I am not a whore, I have never been fucked nor kissed, I have no boyfriend, yes I am unattractive but that doesn’t mean you will all look down on me like some filthy person!!" She let out all of her frustration while hitting his chest with her fists.

Neil, who had let his own rage cloud his action and mind a moment ago, was taken aback to hear the words coming out of her mouth as he allowed her to continue to hit his chest. He saw the tears trailing down her face and felt a jab at his heart. He hadn’t actually meant to hurt her feelings but he couldn’t control the thought of her being underneath another man. Then as if he could no longer take the tears in her eyes, he grabbed her wrists and forced her forward, his right hand went behind her nape and he pulled her head towards him before crushing her mouth against his, making Mia freeze.