
"How's Reggie doing?"
Amy asked excitedly. Thinking about meeting his friend soon. No one answered. The silence in the car spread. Mike, who was sitting next to the driver, just looked forward like he had not heard. The crane sitting next to Amy in the back did the same thing, looking out the car window.
Amy reached out to Derek's arm.pulling the tip of the man's shirt, wanting Derek to turn his head towards him.
"You why? Why just shut up?"
Derek turned his head, glancing at Amy's hand which pulled the end of his shirt sleeve, down the arm until it stopped on Amy's face. With a smile, Derek reached out holding Amy's arm and gently removed it from his shirt.
"Reggie's fine, Sweety. Soon you will meet him too. Now tell me how your days were at Sanchez's place."
Derek looked at Amy attentively, probing every image of the reaction on the girl's face.
"Oh, Lucius is a good man, you know .. Even though he's a little overdone by taking me wherever he goes. I went to the office with him. He said I can't get out of his eyes."
Derek didn't miss Amy calling Sanchez by his first name.
"Why didn't he try to get you home?"
Amy sniffed both of his shoulders.
"You promised to pick me up, but no one came. Lucius said he had no obligation to drive me home, because Mike promised to pick me up."
Amy folded both her hands. Looked irritatedly at Mike in the front seat.
"Why don't you come, Mike?"
"I'm sorry, Miss. .. There's a Dying Lion I have to take care of."
Derek snorted at Mike's reply.
"But he takes good care of you, doesn't he, Sweety?" ask Amy Derek.
"Oh, of course .. he even obeyed all my wishes." Amy giggles.
Derek stared flat at the girl, trying to save the annoyance he had felt since coming and seeing Amy tying Lucius' hair.
"You know .. I was even able to force him to swallow potato chips that he considered junk food."
"You forced him?"
Amy nodded, laughing happily.
"Of course I had to threaten him with something he was most afraid of. So he had to open his mouth and eat the chips I gave him."
"You ... bribe him?"
Amy is unaware of Derek's tone of voice that is beginning to change. The girl just smiled.
"What are you doing besides feeding and even tying that man's hair?" derek asked with anger.
Amy turned her head, feeling weird about Derek's question. Staring at Derek's face that was furrowed furiously and realizing the mistake he made.
"In .. This is not what you think it is" he said.
Derek moves, scoops Amy up and lifts the girl into his lap and locks Amy's body with both arms.
"Derek ... What are you doing?" Amy panicked, repeatedly turning to Mike and the driver who seemed unaware of anything happening in the back seat.
"I recovered a few days from my gunshot wound. Forced to obey the Great Bear that I must follow his will. Feeling very worried at the thought of you being in that man's house. But apparently you're having fun, Sweety."
Mike snorted loudly in the front seat, Knowing very clearly he was the one who was called the 'Big Bear'. But Derek ignored his grunt.
"It's not so ... I ..." Amy answered staggered.
"You didn't even ask me how my wound was doing."
Amy widened her eyes. Looking at Derek with worry.
"You're okay, right? You can put me down, I'm heavy, your wounds will open again."
Derek snorted dejectedly, "Well ..you're heavy like a pigeon."
Amy wrapped her arms around Derek. Leaning his head against Derek's chest, inhaling the scent of the man he longed for.
"I'm sorry if it makes you feel upset .. I miss you."
Derek was silent at Amy's words. A sense of happiness filled his heart, he hugged Amy strongly and kissed the top of his head.
"Kiss me if you're sorry."
Back Mike snorted loudly in the front seat, and again Derek ignored him.
"What ... but ...." Amy stuttered, looking up at the amused smiling Derek.
"Oh .. okay" Amy looked up, brought her lips closer to Derek's cheek, kissed the left cheek and then moved to the right and then to the forehead. Derek's smile disappeared, he looked down with a stiff face ....
A clumsy voice sounded quietly from the front seat. It's as if Mike and his driver are trying to keep their laughter from coming out.
Derek growled ... hugged Amy strong, raised the girl's face and smeared*t the ripe lips that he so longed for. Regardless of Amy's protest or Mike's whereabouts and his driver.
The longing desire kiss made Amy soften, the two enjoyed each other's sip, holding each other's eyes without caring for Mike who once again snorted loudly.
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