Chapter 142 - Expect a "hurricane".

After the fierce battle, the earlier noisy room turned silent and only the synchronized breathing of two people inside could be heard. Rawlf was lying on his back, Veronica lying on his chest, her soft mounds directly touching his hard chest.

Rawlf is in love with this sensation and his hands who was already roaming on Veronica's curvaceous naked body would from time to time stray on her side boob to caress the soft flesh. "Happy?" He asked.

Veronica giggled and kissed the man's slightly hairy chest that's ticklish on her nipples. "Very," Veronica paused and this time raised her head to look at the man's eyes, "I love you."

Hearing this from her for the first time, since it's always been Rawlf who always says this first, his gazed towards her turned hot. He replied "I love you more" and flipped her once again on the sofa. "Round two." He uttered in a deep tone before once again start kissing Veronica. The hunger, the passion, and the love more, much more intense as the earlier encounter.

Later, the earlier aggressive and enthusiastic Veronica laid motionless and exhausted above Rawlf's chest. On the other hand, Rawlf is as still as energetic as earlier. His hands roaming around Veronica's naked body and curves, caressing her in the process. "Let's get you clean up," Rawlf said softly.

"Later." Veronica acted spoiled, taking into mind that the next time she initiates the "watering", she might as well expect and be prepared that Rawlf would come with a "hurricane".

The couple stayed in lazy yet blissful position for twenty minutes before Rawlf, seeing that Veronica fell asleep moved and carefully laid Veronica on the sofa. He picked up his long sleeve from the floor and cover it on Veronica's naked body. He wore his underwears before going inside his sleeping and took two unused white pillows and a blanket.

He returned back to the sofa and put one pillow for Veronica's head to lie on, another one to the side for her to cuddle and so to protect her in case she fell down. The sofa is quite wide so Rawlf isn't really worried that she might fall though. Having to fixed the pillows, he then removed his white long sleeve on her body and replaced it with a blanket.

Finally satisfied after adjusting the room's air conditioner, he walked to look for a soft towel on his mini wardrobe.

Rawlf in the past sometimes sleep at Spartan Headquarter that's why he has his own wardrobe and toiletries in his office. However, he hasn't slept on the sleeping area for months now and despite being cleaned up, Rawlf still felt the room is a bit dusty so he didn't move Veronica from the sofa.

Finding one, he went to the bathroom, washed it and drain the excess water before returning back to the sofa and with extra care and gentleness, wiped Veronica's body clean.

He already picked up Veronica's clothes from the floor and hung it up.

Veronica is deep asleep so Rawlf moved to his table to contact Secretary Ryan.

"Did they start talking?"

"President, the three men were from a gangster group. They said that an unknown person contacted their leader and paid for their service in aiding the Tan lady. They weren't knowledgeable of the real culprit. However, we just found out that the lady from the Tan is mentally unstable. She's not pretending, she's really crazy. She's spewing nonsense of being your woman and that you're hers."

Rawlf paused. "You know what to do in that case then." Rawlf then disconnected. He leaned on his swivel chair, however, his eyes stayed on the sleeping woman on the sofa.

He glanced at the clock, Veronica has been asleep for more than thirty minutes now but he couldn't have the heart to wake her up.

Sometime later, Rawlf saw movements on the sofa. He walked to approached her and seeing she already opened her eyes, he squatted on the floor to gently rub her hair. "Morning sleepy cat."

Veronica grunted. "How long have I been sleeping?"

Rawlf kissed the tip of her nose before answering, "More than thirty minutes."

Seeing her about to stand up, Rawlf helped her up. "I'll get your clothes."

Veronica nodded. She picked up a pillow to cover her naked chest as she watched the man's back walking to an obvious wardrobe on a corner. The man returned with her clothes in a hanger and with her folded underwears. She felt a slight embarrasment but no longer dwell with it as Rawlf pointed her on the bathroom to change.

"How are the captives?" She asked after dressing up. There was already a glass of milk, grapes and sandwiches over the table in front of the sofa.

Rawlf pulled her on his lap before taking the glass of milk and give it to her. Veronica accepted and drink it. The fierce battle indeed made her hungry. Remembering their intense and passionate love-making, Veronica blushed a little.

"The three men were ignorant. They came from a small gangster who risked their selves in exchange for a big amount of money."

This caught Veronica's interest. "Oh? How much did I cost?"

"Enough for one to live a luxurious life for ten years."

"The culprit is wealthy and a very cautious person."

"Hmm. Finish the sandwich first. You'll see the Tan lady in a while."

"Okay." Veronica picked the sandwich from the table and took a bite. Tuna sandwich, her favourite.

Sensing Rawlf's gazed on her chewing mouth, she offered her the sandwich? "You want?"

Rawlf didn' answer but rather once again put his head at the crook of her neck and he softly kissed her skin.

Veronica smiled and let Rawlf with it as she munch on the sandwich.