"Aroused"

This is how he carried her to the car on his shoulder without caring about her screams and small fists which were landing constantly on his wide muscular back.
Emilia kept on hitting his back.
"Heyyy- yeah! You deaf Mr! Put me down! Otherwise... I will call the cooopsss!" She blabbered and he laughed when she threatened him with the name of cops.
His little one was not aware of the fact that cops were just like the servants of his mansion.
He couldn't notice but Jeremy was walking just behind them while trying hard to control his laughter.
"Rayven aren't you scared! She's threatening you with cops' ' Jeremy said out loud so Rayven could notice his presence.
"Shut it Jeremy. I am not taking any of your bullshit right now". Rayven's voice was stern.
Emilia had stopped hitting him as if she were enjoying the ride of his broad shoulders. Yet she was mumbling some random song.
His car was already outside when he exited the club. He opened the car's door with one hand while holding her tightly with the other one. Then he carefully settled her on the passenger seat, trying his best not to shatter this fragile glass figure in any way.
He carried her all the way from the club to his car and still he did not heave even a little.
After tucking her seatbelt on he stood straight.
"Someone is going to have a steamy night, I see" Jeremy said concluding the situation as he threw a wink at him only to receive a death glare in response by Rayven.
"Get lost, Jeremy," said Rayven.
"Oh come on! I'm your partner. Give me a little respect at least" Jeremy complained instantly.
"Dear Jeremy, would you get the fuck lost from here, please. Better!" Rayven faked a smile.
Jeremy pouted and wiped his fake tears as if he was very close to Rayven.
It was even true. Among all his other partners, if he was a little close to someone, it was Jeremy.
And only Jeremy had the guts to joke around him and all. Rayven always ignored his blabbering and never mind most of the bullshit because he thinks of Jeremy as his little brother.
"I didn't ask for that much respect as well! I'm going, Humph" that junior devil said and turned to go.
After walking some steps he stopped and looked at Rayven again.
"Don't try to take advantage of her , okay! Jeremy instructed like an elder. Rayven narrowed his eyes in response.
Rayven seated himself on the driver seat and started the engine.
He turned to look at Emilia who was already looking at him as someone looked at their significant other.
At that time she looked like the most beautiful girl to Rayven when she was smiling at him. He deeply examined her face.
Doe emerald eyes filled with innocence, cute button nose, flushed cheeks under the influence of alcohol. Her plump rosy lips. Just at the moment he was looking at her lips. She subconsciously licked them. And he felt aroused in an instant.
He looked down and then at her. He lifted his hand to caress her cheek.
"Such a bad tease my little one is!" You're gonna get punished for making me hard like this" he voice came out seductive.
"Rock hard" she stupidly blabbered under the influence of alcohol.
He laughed at her naïve response.
"Hmm, rock hard". He muttered sexily.
He had to remind himself again and again that she is under the influence of alcohol, to control his body reactions.
"I...am an airplane. I fly fly fly... She started to sing whatever came to the tip of her tongue.
He could only laugh at cuteness.
Then he drove away because he had to put this drunkard child to the bed also as soon as possible.
"Caaaan't you seeeeee! I'm an airplane". After this phrase silence settled in the car.
He turned his face towards her and found her asleep.
"Finally her singing came to an end! Not a bad singer though! What more talents you're hiding my little one.
He smiled lovingly at her.
If anyone from his Mafia circle could've seen him like this they could die by shock at the spot.
Because Rayven was never the type to smile so often. He held the power to pull out people's souls just by his hawkish gaze. He was not familiar with the word "mercy". He was a total devil in disguise. But for her right now he was the sweetest man existing on earth.
And to him she had become a medicine who worked like an antidote for his anger and beastly nature.
He did not know much but only that she was now necessary in his life.
----ARRIVED------->
Rayven dropped off the car and walked to her side. He opened the door. Then he carried his little precious commodity delicately in his arm and went to the room. Not to hers but his.
Every servant who watched him carrying her, his eyes widened to its limit and their mouth hung open. They had never imagined this scene even in their wildest dreams.
But he didn't give a damn about anyone's expression.
The delicate figure was sleeping in his strong embrace like a child sleeps feeling safe in his father's embrace. But the case here was different. Neither he was her father nor she was his daughter. But both were having a complicated love relationship.
As he reached the room, he carefully put her straight on the bed. Next thing he did was to remove her heels. It was his second time doing this. He thanked God that Jeremy was not here to all his otherwise he'd have teased the hell out of him.
His sight wandered to her bare soft thighs as he was about to cover her in a duvet.
He felt something tightening in himself again.
"Ah little one ah" you're doubling your punishment just by doing nothing " he face palmed himself.
Before he could lose control he instantly tucked her in the duvet.
He slowly opened the button of his black silk shirt while eyeing her. And then he removed it. Now he was only in his pants. He turned off the light and hopped into the bed.

To be continued...
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