My Dear Duke(BL)
Chapter 98: A Kiss To Prove

Chapter 98: A Kiss To Prove

[Warning: Mature Content; Kiss]

"Um...Ugh!"

Asher felt a light fall on his face and opened his eyes uncomfortably, waking up from his sleep.

Looking at the surroundings, he found himself in the duke’s bedroom, laying on his bed, his clothes also back on.

’Right...I got my heat.’

Asher’s face lit up as he recalled everything that happened in detail. He remembered everything very well.

It was embarrassing to now think about. He becomes daring when he is light headed during heats but isn’t that brave when he is normal though.

Or so he belived...

’I didn’t sleep for days this time, did I?’

Asher woke up in a rush and looked around for the duke. He was nowhere to see.

Asher then carefully got off the bed, leaving some groans out as he felt his legs were slightly weak with slight pain.

It wasn’t unbearable or anything to complain about.

So, he soon felt better as he walked to the window to see outside.

It seemed like a morning.

’The duke must be at work.’

Asher walked back to the bed, laying down again.

’Should I leave?’

Asher asked himself and flipped to the side, burying his face in the bed sheets.

It did smell familiar. The somewhat light fragrant that he inhale when the duke is very close to him. He loved his scent.

’We did it at lunch time. So, I slept a night here.’

Asher caressed the mattress as he thought in a daze, suddenly rolling around.

The duke must also have slept there with him, right?

Asher, quite satisfied with how things are happening, closed his eyes again feeling relieved how his life has changed to such a good turn.

The excitement was as fresh as a few days ago.

A feeling that follows him along and a feeling that always stops him from feeling disappointed about anything.

He finally decided to leave the bedroom after some more time of daydreaming.

He would go back to his place, wash up and change his clothes and then come back to work. That was the plan. But before anything, he wanted to inform the duke so he sneakily stepped out of the duke’s bedroom because he didn’t want to get caught again.

He stopped in front of the duke’s office, knocked and asked to talk to the duke.

Soon, he heard the duke’s voice asking him to come in and entered the room happily.

But, he was surprised to see a woman also in the room, sitting on the couch with a sour expression.

She must be around her 50s or something. But she was dressing luxuriously. Must be some noble woman. But...why did the duke let him in if he had a guest?

As soon as Asher entered the room, he saw both the duke’s and the woman’s gaze shift to him. He clearly noticed the woman glaring down at him as she formed a frown, looking annoyed.

Asher didn’t care about her impression but was surprised that the duke called him inside when someone else was already there since it mostly wouldn’t have happened. And, now it was awkward with someone else there so he couldn’t talk as comfortably as he expected it to go.

Because of that, Asher spent a few seconds staring at the duke, trying to understand the situation.

However, soon, the duke got up from his seat, walked up to Asher, put his hand around his waist pulling him closer.

Asher was taken aback and was confused as to why he was suddenly acting like this. Especially about the glare he was giving that woman who was watching them with a frown and fire in her eyes, filled with hatred.

"So, what do you think?"

Felix asked the woman with a smirk on his face, still hugging Asher’s waist, squeezing and pulling him even closer.

Asher took a big gulp as he felt his heart thump witnessing this.

The duke looked really cold toward the woman...Asher knew it felt wrong. But, he couldn’t deny that the Duke looked sexy when he was mad or looked mad.

It’s such an insensitive thing to say...

But, who should he blame? This handsome man that keeps making his eyes lock at him or his own weird mind?

Well, obviously himself.

So, Asher blamed himself but he still couldn’t take his eyes off the duke as his gesture holding him made him flutter.

Asher blushed, his confidence rising and feeling all kinds of emotions blast inside him.

"You are acting disgraceful!"

The woman said with a displeased tone as she covered her lower half of the face with a handcraft to show her disgust.

Asher didn’t know who she was but he couldn’t care less. He was so focused on the duke that he couldn’t even think straight.

Then, when the duke’s lips touched his, he totally lost his mind.

Asher must be kinky. The kiss felt good more than ever. Was it because the duke was kissing him openly while someone was there?

Asher was surprised, but.. for whatever the reason, he shamelessly let the duke suck on his lips, even kissing him back as Asher hugged the duke and stepping back with the duke pushing both of their bodies toward the wall, locking Asher between, then continuing their kiss more fiercely.

"You! Bastard! You will pay for disrespecting me like this!"

The woman screamed and immediately left there angrily, huffing.

Too bad for that lady, the both men had lost their minds by that time, entangled in the kiss, wanting to worry about her after they were satisfied enough with tasting each other...

After some more time, the duke finally backed off, his face looking flushed. Asher couldn’t help but chuckle seeing him like this.

He was acting so dominant and cool before. Now he looked like this.

It’s still attractive.

Right! This was the word he had been thinking about the past few days.

He was attracted to the duke.

He was adorable now.

"I am sorry about that."

The duke apologised and Asher didn’t know what it was for.

"Uh...Can I know who that lady was?"

Asher asked.

"Ah, she is my aunty."

The duke answered with no expression but Asher was surprised.

"Aunty?"

"Yeah, my father’s sister."

The duke answered again.

"But, why...Why did you kiss me in front of her?!"

"She wanted me to marry her friend’s daughter. I said I have a lover. She didn’t believe me, soo..."

’...Haa, Do you really have to kiss me in front of her to prove I am your lover? Sigh...She must be pissed.’