Love Worth Fighting For

Zwetta’s movements that slowly lowered his head managed to bring Christian’s consciousness back, not wanting to waste the opportunity Christian grabbed Zwetta’s face and licked her lips so greedily, so deeply and expertly. Christian who has far greater experience than Zwetta has managed to completely master Zwetta at this time, he leads the tongue game with shrewdness regardless of where they are at now.

Even if there were people who saw them, they would understand, after all, making out with their own partner, right?

After the scorching five minutes had passed, Zwetta began to feel overwhelmed. Her chest felt tight because the oxygen supply in her lungs was running low, using both her hands Zwetta tried to stop Christian who was still so absorbed in his activities. Luckily Zwetta didn’t have to use much energy because Christian finally ended the kiss that was so hot with a big smile on his face.

“You really are really bad at kissing, Zee,” Christian says quietly, teasing Zwetta on purpose.

“Indeed,” Zwetta said breathlessly. “But I have an ability that is on the same level as a sniper when it comes to aiming, you want to give it a try?”

“Oops no!!” Christian immediately raises his hands in the air. “I’m sorry, I still want to enjoy this beautiful world with my woman so I don’t want to die quickly right now. So I’m sorry, Miss. Please find someone else who is willing to volunteer for you.”

“Christian!!”

Christian bursts out laughing. “Sorry, Zee.. I’m sorry. I was just joking, I didn’t mean to put you down.”

.....

Zwetta, who was already annoyed, chose to shift her gaze to another direction, seeing Christian who was laughing would only make her angry. Realizing that he has annoyed Zwetta, Christian slowly takes Zwetta’s hand and brings it to his face and lands a passionate kiss on the back of Zwetta’s hand.

Zwetta’s body jerks when she feels Christian’s kiss, she almost screams if she doesn’t cover her mouth with the other hand.

“Don’t be angry, baby. I’m just joking, I promise I won’t do it again,” Christian said quietly, Christian gave Zwetta an innocent look like a child. Christian is trying to touch Zwetta’s deepest heart. “I’m sorry, eh...”

Christian stares at Zwetta wholeheartedly like that made Zwetta uneasy, her heart beating really fast at the moment. Zwetta seems to have been enchanted by the spell Christian cast on her. Not wanting to make Christian kiss her hand again, Zwetta then pulled her hand from Christian’s grip quickly when Christian was not focused because if Christian was focused it would be difficult to get away from the man.

“Zee...”

“Yes I forgive you!” Zwetta answered quickly. “Yeah, get out of here quickly, I’m hungry and thirsty too.”

Christian’s eyes sparkle. “You really have forgiven me? Seriously?”

“If you keep asking then I’ll take back what I said,” threatened Zwetta by directly folding her arms across her chest, her gaze so sharp and piercing. It was very clear that Zwetta was serious about what she said.

Christian chuckles. “Ok..ok...I relented, I’m sorry. So sit down properly and we will continue our journey to Paris.”

“Chist!”

“Ah err, head to the nearest restaurant first to fill our rumbling stomachs.” Christian immediately confirmed his words, he loved provoking Zwetta. An old habit that is still carried over to this day.

Ritz Paris Hotel, Paris. France.

“Hotel?”

Zwetta’s eyes widened at the sight of the beautiful building standing firmly in front of her, all the pleasant things about Paris she had imagined vanishing in an instant when Christian took her to the hotel. Even though Christian didn’t say anything, as a woman Zwetta already understood enough of her being in the hotel at this time.

Christian who had just spoken to the hotel manager, turned to Zwetta and smiled guiltily. “Come on, let’s go to our room.”

Zwetta’s defensive side emerges, she steps back away from Christian who is reaching out to her.

“Why are we going to the hotel? Didn’t you say before that you were going to eat, huh?” Zwetta quips Christian openly.

Christian chuckles, he steps towards Zwetta who has kept her distance from him. “We’ve just had a tiring road trip and I want us to relax our bodies first before eating, that’s why we’re here now.”

Zwetta tilted her head. “Relaxing the body? What does that mean?”

“This hotel is included in one of the best hotels in Paris, all pleasant facilities are provided specifically for its guests. Including the spa room that can be used for free, Zee. I know your body must be very uncomfortable right now, especially with the incident this morning when you suddenly had a headache, believe me after enjoying a pleasant massage from the therapists at this place you will be much better. Your body will be fresher and of course you will feel comfortable while enjoying our lunch later,” Christian answered at length, trying to explain his good intentions on Zwetta.

Zwetta sneered. “B..but I’m so hungry right now, what I need is food not massages from those therapists you mentioned.”

Christian laughs again, excitedly pinching Zwetta’s nose. “Ok..ok.. we will eat first, but only a little. I don’t want you to throw up your food again while you are being massaged later.”

“But I...”

“After the massage and shower you’re free to eat whatever you want,” Christian says softly. “Understand?”

Zwetta nodded. “Understand.”

“Good girl, okay let’s go in. Looks like the room for our massage has been prepared.”

Zwetta stopped in her tracks. “Didn’t you say we were going to the room? But why go to the massage room? Which one is correct?”

“I rented the best room in this hotel. That room has a special room for doing a couple massages so we don’t need to go down to the spa room on the tenth floor of this hotel. Our privacy and comfort will also be more guaranteed in that room because it doesn’t mix with the other guests, Zee.”

Zwetta nodded her head, she finally understood where Christian was talking.

“Okay, let’s go to our room.” Christian again invites Zwetta to go to the room that has been prepared for the two of them since an hour ago, after he contacted the hotel manager while he was filling up at a car refueling station. Christian deliberately didn’t tell Zwetta his plan because he wanted to surprise her.

After Zwetta accepts his request, Christian is overjoyed. He wanted to give Zwetta all the best, including the surprise he had just given her when they arrived at the hotel. Too happy, Christian forgets that he still has such a big responsibility to Luna. The appearance of Zwetta, who has a face that is so similar to Elena’s, makes Christian forget his world, the longing and wounds that remain in him because Elena is perfectly healed by Zwetta’s presence. Christian really feels the beauty of life again after months of slumping in his sadness and regret.

As Christian had said before, the two of them had really been waiting for the arrival of the four therapists who were already waiting in the room that would be used for massages.

“Please take off your clothes, Miss,” one of the therapists said to Zwetta politely.

Zwetta who had never done any kind of feminine activity like this seemed so shocked when she heard the therapist’s words and seemed to be able to read Zwetta’s mind, Christian then put one hand on Zwetta’s shoulder and whispered, “You have to take off all your clothes and change into special clothes. provided if you want to do a massage like this, Zee. Don’t worry, all the therapists I called today are female therapists, so you don’t have to worry.”

“Woman?” Zwetta glared at Christian.

Christian chuckles. “They’re certified therapists, they won’t tease me. Don’t be afraid.”

The red hue that was so beautiful again graced Zwetta’s face.

Not wanting to make Zwetta angry, Christian decided to immediately enter the dressing room that had been prepared for him. Christian can’t wait to receive a massage, going through a long journey that is quite tiring to make his whole body a little uncomfortable at this time especially coupled with the fun activities he had with Zwetta last night.

“Come on Miss.”

Having no other choice, Zwetta followed the therapist’s instructions to change clothes. As Christian said earlier, in the changing room that Zwetta had just entered, there was already a special outfit for her.

“These are the clothes used for massages, Miss. Do you feel uncomfortable wearing these clothes?”

“No,” Zwetta answered firmly. “I think this is comfortable enough.”

“Well then let’s go out, looks like Mr. Clarke is also ready.”

Zwetta frowned. “You know Christian?”

“We have been informed by the General Manager beforehand that the current guests we will be serving are Mr. Christian Clarke and his future wife, which is why we know the name of Mr. Clarke, Miss. Please don’t get me wrong, Miss.” The maid’s face looked slightly pale as she spoke, worried about making the beautiful guest standing in front of her angry.

“Future wife?”

“That’s right, that’s what Mr. Frans, the General Manager of this hotel said,” replied the therapist again. “Why, Miss? Is there a problem?”

Zwetta shook her head quickly. “No, it’s nothing. Come on, let’s go out.”

The young therapist nodded her head, she politely extended her hand towards the door to let Zwetta out first. The therapists currently serving Zwetta and Christian are the best the hotel has, they will usually only be hired when the hotel gets a visit from important guests. That’s why they are so well trained.

Zwetta who had never set foot in places like this followed the instructions given by the therapist obediently and did not argue, seeing Christian already being massaged at his bedside made Zwetta curious to feel the sensation that Christian was currently feeling.

Zwetta’s eyes were closed tightly when she felt the therapist’s touch on her left leg, she didn’t expect that if a massage turned out to be so comfortable like this. From the bed next to Christian smiling broadly looking at Zwetta, although he didn’t see Zwetta’s face clearly, Christian knew that the girl was really enjoying the massage.

“You can sleep if you want, Zee,” Christian says quietly. “Let your body enjoy the sensation of maximum relaxation.”

Zwetta turned her face towards Christian. “Can I sleep?” such an innocent question escaped Zwetta’s lips without being prevented.

“Yeah, you can sleep if you want.” Christian’s smile widens as he speaks. “After you wake up your body will be very comfortable, trust me.”

Zwetta nodded slowly, without another word Zwetta then put her head back on the bed and began to close her eyes following Christian’s instructions. Seeing Zwetta obediently makes Christian very happy, because he wants to get maximum results Christian then closes his eyes too. Christian wants his body back refreshed, so he can enjoy lots of fun activities with Zwetta in Paris for the next few days as planned.

Christian, who is in love, has completely forgotten all his responsibilities, what is in Christian’s head right now is to enjoy his happy times with Zwetta. The fun times that he had never had with Elena because of the many problems that had come to them. Without Christian knowing, there are some people out there who again intend to destroy his happiness. The happiness he had never gotten from his family.