Real Heiress: Flash Marriage With Boyfriend's Uncle - Chapter 351

Chapter 351: Trapping her body
“Ahh, it’s more difficult than I thought,” Layla muttered, wobbling as she struggled to keep her balance on the ice.

Lucius tightened his grip on her arms, steadying her. “I’ve got you,” he said in a reassuring tone. “Just relax and move your legs like I showed you.”

Layla took a hesitant step forward like a baby taking their first steps. Her cheeks flushing red because of the cool atmosphere around them while she curled tightly around his.

“Don’t let go of my hands yet,” she pleaded, glancing up at him with wide eyes.

Lucius chuckled softly, his breath warm against the winter chill. “I’m holding you tight,” he promised. His hands remained firm around hers, guiding her gently. Leaning closer, he whispered, “Just try to feel free on the ice. Trust yourself… and trust me.”

After a while, Layla got a bit of confidence as she began moving. He slowly let go of her hands even when she rebelled against it. “You need to come to me, Layla,” he said with a smirk.

Layla skated toward him slowly while maintaining her balance. Lucius began moving away from her and they moved in a circle, their giggles mixed with the noises from the crowd as they finally began to enjoy.

In the next turn, Lucius went after Layla with a speed. She would look back to make sure he wasn’t behind her. However, he caught in her a few moments and lifted her in the air while holding her from behind.

Her laughter echoed in the ice rink before he placed her back to the ice. Someone accidentally hit Lucius and he was the one, who lost his balance this time. Layla, too, couldn’t keep up and they eventually fell.

However, Lucius kept his tight hold around her as his back met the ice first while his arms tightly wrapped around Layla, who landed on his top. She let out a breathless laugh before lifting her head and meeting his gaze.

The two of them sat up before standing up. Lucius caught her hand and moved easily on the ice with her in a large circles. They enjoyed their date in the ice ring before leaving the place.

Now seated in a charming café, Layla and Lucius savored their hot chocolate alongside two delicious pastries. The warm and inviting atmosphere of the café made the moment even more special.

“Lucius, this place feels like a dream,” Layla murmured, her eyes gleaming. “Like a fairyland.”

Lucius arched a brow. “Do you want to live here?”

“Umm… that’s not really possible,” she replied with a small smile.

“Eh? And why not?” he mused, tilting his head.

“Because Italy is our home,” she explained. “Our families are there. This place is perfect for a vacation, but home is where they are.” She lifted her mug, taking another sip of the rich cocoa.

Lucius couldn’t agree more. As he picked up his dessert fork, his gaze landed on a smudge of chocolate on her lips. Without hesitation, he reached out, brushing his thumb across her lip. Layla flinched slightly at the unexpected touch, eyes widening in surprise, only for him to casually lick the chocolate off his thumb.

“What was that?” she asked, still caught off guard.

“There was chocolate,” he replied nonchalantly.

Layla instantly grew self-conscious and wiped her lips with her napkin.

“It’s already gone,” Lucius assured her with a smirk, resting his forearm back on the table.

“By the way, I have a meeting via video conference this evening,” Layla suddenly revealed.

Lucius looked at her. “What time?”

“At five,” she replied, setting her mug down.

“Hmm. Then we’ll be back at the hotel before that.”

Layla nodded, appreciating his consideration. She dipped her fork in his velvety pastry took a big bite. “Youcaneatmine,” she said in a breath while chewing the pastry.

Lucius, however, moved the chair close to her without making any noise. She tilted her head to look at him, swallowing the pastry when he suddenly kissed her.

Her eyes widened momentarily before she pulled away. “It’s a public place,” she scolded him.

“Kissing isn’t a crime,” Lucius whispered in her ear and tucked the lose strands behind her ear. The tough of his fingers over her earlobe sent a shiver down her spine and she bit her bottom lip.

“Shall we go back?” she whispered, holding the mug.

“Sure,” Lucius replied, “but after finishing these.” Once done, they went back to the hotel.

As soon as they walked into their private space, Lucius cupped her cheeks while her hands held his arms. They kissed fervently as if there was no tomorrow. Layla kicked off her shoes while her hands deftly pulled off the muffler around his neck before moving to his long, thick coat. She yanked it off his shoulders and it landed on the floor.

Lucius, too, removed her thick upper clothing before trapping her body between a wall and him. He dipped his head in her neck only to leave open-mouthed kisses on her smooth skin. His mouth moved up to her throat, a dangerous smirk playing on them while Layla had her eyes closed, letting the low moans to slip out from her mouth.

Lucius’s hands moved under the hem of the turtleneck she had put on. Finally, his cold hands met her warm skin, making her arch her back in response towards him.

She felt her legs falling weak and she held them close, but he separated them using his leg and rubbing her core with his thigh to give a friction to it, making her squirm.

He reached her chin, pressed a soft kiss there before claiming her lips. His hand possessively wrapped around her neck as he deepened the kiss, his tongue had already started the exploration of her mouth.

Layla felt it was a torture to be trapped like this. Her hands found their way to the hem of his sweater, but he caught them with a single hand and pulled away for a less than a second. He lifted her hands up, pressing them against the wall while he once again captured her lips.