Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO’s Plaything

"But Lisa, there's something I'm confused about. Why don't you want to move into my house and let me live in this pathetic rickety old boarding house?" Oscar asked suddenly. He looked away and then looked into Lisa's dark eyes.

"That's... I..." In her mind, Lisa didn't really want to draw attention from Oscar's neighbors and the people around him. The man was a well-known figure in the capital, so he's pretty much famous. If Lisa moved into Oscar's house before she officially became his wife, the chance to get chased by the paparazzi and getting her photos circulating online would be high. Lisa Soewandi's name would be all over ridiculous gossip sites!

"Alas, it's so hard to answer. I mean… Uh…" Lisa stared at the moldy ceiling in her room, thinking hard. She didn't want to offend Oscar because she didn't want to move into the man's mansion, but she herself had good reasons. She was deep in her thoughts as her breathing rapidly elevated and her hands began to sweat.

"Lisa, you don't look calm. Don't worry, I'm not forcing you to answer. It's your right to move into my house, after all. Anyway, as long as you are happy and always by my side, I will be fine with anything," Oscar said, kissing Lisa's nose gently.

The man was very sweet tonight. This was what Lisa had been waiting for, she had not made love with any other man beside him. The sweet and soulful touch that she craved was finally here.

Lisa did not think that a cold and stiff man like Oscar could be as sweet and romantic as he was today. She only hoped that the man would still be romantic and sweet to her until death separated them.

"I'm sorry Oscar, but you should understand my position as well as yours in this big city. You are a famous figure, almost everyone in this city knows you. As for me, who knows me if not my friends from school and college? It could be dangerous if I move into your house before our marital status is legal." Finally Lisa spoke up, she didn't want to cover it up again.

Hearing Lisa's long explanation just now, Oscar immediately chuckled and then hugged her tighter. The man buried his nose in Lisa's nape and then inhaled her intoxicating scent. His warm breath gently caressed the surface of her thin and sensitive skin, so that the woman let out a small sigh from behind her lips.

"Oscar, not tonight ... I'm not in the mood," Lisa said, gently pushing his chest away from her.

Oscar looked disappointed but he smiled again. "It's okay, I won't force you. But can we just make out, Lisa?"

"What do you mean making out?" Lisa asked, trying to convince herself.

"Like… cuddling all night long, kissing until you run out of breath, without any intercourse," Oscar explained plainly. He raised an eyebrow and then grinned.

Without saying much, Lisa immediately put her arm around Oscar's neck and brought his face closer. "If that's what you want, you don't need to ask about it because I'll definitely give it! I promised to give you a kiss in return for your gift."

"Haha, great if you still remember it," replied Oscar. Now the man's hand gently stroked Lisa's back while hugging her hips, bringing her closer to his body.

"Call my name, Lisa," Oscar said softly.

"Oscar…" Lisa's voice just now sounded like the song of a thousand angels that sent chills down Oscar's senses. It's beautiful and calming. Every time the man heard her light voice, his heart was immediately peaceful and at ease, as if Lisa's voice was a hymn straight from heaven.

Oscar closed his eyes, his sensual lips tugged back. Tonight was really a beautiful night for him.

"Oscar," Lisa called suddenly.

The man cleared his throat in response.

"When are we getting married?" Lisa continued in the man's arms.

"I can't say when, but I'll make sure to do it immediately. You don't have to worry. We still need more time to fix our broken relationship from two years ago. We'd better not be rushed like old times," Oscar replied, stroking Lisa's soft cheek.

"As long as you don't fall into the hands of other women..." Lisa added.

"You too, don't let yourself fall into the hands of other men," replied Oscar as he gently pressed Lisa's nose.

Lisa laughed lightly as the man pressed her nose. "I love you Oscar, I really do..."

"I love you more, Lisa, more than you know," replied Oscar while kissing the back of her hand tenderly. The man looked closely at her, while the other hand stroked Lisa's head and played with her long black hair.

'I didn't dream about this, right? Oscar repeatedly said I love You to me !?'

Lisa blinked a few times to reassure herself that she wasn't deep in thought. She really  really heard Oscar repeatedly confessed his love for her. Okay, enough proof of love and sincerity from this golden haired man. Her heart was getting stronger to continue her love relationship with Oscar.

***

The next morning, Lisa got up early to prepare breakfast. Every now and then she wanted to cook for Oscar, a small prep if she wanted to be a good wife for Oscar. That morning, Lisa tried to cook porridge and toasts.

"Oscar, let's have breakfast quickly before leaving! I've made porridge with this baked bread," Lisa said in a low voice from the kitchen.

Oscar came down from the second floor still with a sleepy face and unusually messy hair. The man immediately came into the living room and took the bowl filled with porridge that Lisa had prepared. He rubbed his heavy eyes while looking for a spoon.

"Here, sorry I forgot the spoon," Lisa said, handing Oscar a shiny silver object.

The man finished his porridge in a matter of minutes. Lisa was amazed to see Oscar finish her homemade porridge in an instant. It was his tall and large body that seemed to make the man need more food from her.

Lisa put down her bowl of porridge and asked, "Wow, Oscar are you so hungry? How does it taste?  Do you like this porridge I made? "

"Less salty," Oscar replied curtly. His face was flat without expression as usual.

"I see. Next time I'll make it more salty, okay?" Lisa blushed, "Sorry if it's not good..."

"Hey, take it easy, I don't even require you to cook," Oscar replied casually.

"Ah, you could," Lisa replied, pulling her hair behind her ear. This morning she was flirty in front of Oscar. She then grabbed the empty bowl but the man pulled her arm.

"Lisa, let me do the washing," he said, taking his bowl from Lisa's grasp.

"But Oscar, I want to..."

"No, you did a lot yesterday. It's my turn to repay you."

After breakfast, both Lisa and Oscar immediately took a bath and changed their clothes. Oscar drove Lisa by car to the Colors Advertising office. But since Lisa didn't want to get the attention of her other colleagues, she asked Oscar to drop her off at the bus stop not far from her office.

"Lisa be careful! I'll pick you up after work," Oscar said, waving his hand.

"No need, I'll just go home by motorcycle taxi," Lisa replied.

"No, I have a surprise for you after work!"