My Emotionless Goddess

” Yeah, I like the view, just how I love it.” Miranda shamelessly replied. Listening at her, she sounded perverted. Justin did not like what she said, the first part of the sentence was right, but what did she mean by just how she loves it? Isn’t he the first one to be naked Infront of her? Was she all this while pretending to be innocent in his eyes? How many others did she see, or touch! ! This was driving him crazy.

” Have you seen others before?” His curiosity wouldn’t go away if he did not hear her answer. ” Not really, but I have crashed several of them.” Miranda replied lazily and Justin shivered at her words. ‘ heh! Just what did I get myself into? What if one day she gets bored with me and crashes my little brother?’ Just the thought of him sends millions of ripples of fear in his body. No, his Miranda Loved him, there’s no way she’ll do that to him. He consoled himself. If Miranda could get a glimpse of his mind and hear his thoughts, she would pass out of anger. ‘ ridiculous!’ he scolded himself inwardly. He found his thoughts to be absurd.

Miranda was back to straddling him, she grazed the tip of his manhood that was dripping of precum to her sex. That simple action sent electric shivers down her spine. These kinds of emotions were something foreign to her but it felt so damn good. Justin was struggling with the cuffs binding his arms. He could feel that they weren’t strong, something he could easily break but he was restraining himself. He wanted to see how far this game of teasing would go. His junior brother was getting impatient and was throbbing hard, but he had to restrain himself somehow. He couldn’t be irrational with her.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

Miranda started grinding herself at Justin’s body occasionally making contact with their sexes and she had to admit that it was getting harder to do this. At first, she thought she was in charge of this little game but she could feel herself losing it. The pleasure was too much that she was seeking for a release. Just as she wanted to tease him longer before she could give in, her phone rang loudly, interrupting the ambience. She wanted to ignore it at first, but the tone was a specific one for emergencies so she couldn’t ignore it.

Stepping away From Justin, she walked ànd picked it up. ” Hello?” She asked sullenly. She was really annoyed by whoever interrupted her little game. ” Boss, we retrieved the target but got ambushed on our way back to the base.” A frantic voice reported and the calm demeanour changed to something dark and sinister.

” Location?” It was a one word question but carried the weight of a thousand kilogram metal.

” Third street, west of city stadium.” With that she hung up. She was trying to control her bloodlust in order not to alarm Justin but who was Justin? He was the Man who came to know her like the back of his Palm.

” Any problem?” He questioned, his voice worried. His woman might be a skilled fighter but that didn’t mean he wasn’t worried about her safety. He had seen how badass she was in a battle but that did not change the fact that she was a woman at the end of the day. His father, the King, always told him that women are meant to be loved, pampered and protected. It was the duty of the Man to keep their women happy and safe.

” Yes, something came up, I have to go!” By the time those words left her mouth, she was already dressed in cargo pants and boots paired with a Black t-shirt. She hastily moved and removed the blindfold from Justin’s eyes. ” I want to go with you.” Miranda was expecting that but she wouldn’t allow him to risk his life. Not when he was needed for the grand plan of capturing the leader of the rebels. ” No dear, you are staying here and waiting for me to come back and continue with our little fun.” Miranda said and kissed his forehead lovingly before tucking two pistols on her waistband.

Listening to her words, Justin thought that she sounded like a husband forcing his woman to study in the house and behave. Why did it seem like the roles were reversed somehow? That was supposed to be his line? Forget about that, how could a grown man let his woman face danger all by herself while he laid in bed comfortably waiting. No! That’s not like a typical Justin.

” Miranda, allow me to go with you.” This time, he pleaded but Miranda was not having any of it. ” It’s dangerous and I am not taking you with me! That’s final!” She said and walked away leaving a fuming Justin behind. After she walked out, a glimmer passed through her eyes but still continued to Walk away. Her guess was that Justin would still follow her despite her instruction.

Regardless, she walked to the garage and picked Justin’s racing car. It was the fastest and she needed it in this mission but another reason was, she wanted to delay him in her pursuit. If her guess was right, Justin’s will break free in less than ten minutes. That will be enough to drive to the target location. Using another car would slow down Justin and that will be enough to successfully retrieve her target and deal with those assholes. But for the first time in her life, Miranda made the wrong calculation because before she could even drive for three minutes, Justin’s was behind her, his car roaring to life like it had a living engine.

She would let it go but he would be punished for disobeying her. In less than eight minutes, the car arrived at the third Street. Although not many people inhabited this place, there were still civilians and because of this, they were stuck in the middle of the two powerhouses fighting. The battle was intense. The rebels seemed desperate, so they were attacking mercilessly yet trying not to harm the lady l.