Surely, that question did the trick. Sonia's gloominess vanished, replaced with a faint smile.
"Nope. The time is crucial for you and I don't want your success to be attributed to me. But if you want, you can just tell them you are married. That also remind me, I need to find the rings. You can wear it and let the whole world know that you are mine," she said with conviction, her mind already thinking of where to get these rings.
Liam was a bit disappointed at first but after listening to her words, he felt much better.
It was quite normal for one's success to be attributed to their spouses, especially when the spouses were popular and influential figures.
He might have agreed to marry in but that didn't mean that he would like to be labeled otherwise.
"Then …. Should I get a ring for you as well?" he asked anticipatingly as he looked at her.
He shouldn't be useless in everything, right?
A smile appeared on her face when he said that and she responded, "then I will look forward to the rings," leaving the matter of the rings to him.
Liam beamed when he heard that. She proposed and it was only proper to handle the ring and that he could manage.
"Just leave it to me. I won't disappoint you!"
"I know, and I trust you," she said firmly as she looked at the young man whose character was something that she truly commends.
After discussing the matter of the rings, the conversation continued.
"What do you like?"
"How about you learn through observation? Hehe, that will make things interesting, don't you think?"
"Heh, I guess so. I will pry my eyes open."
"You better," she said teasingly before adding, "next week after your first recording of the show, I will bring you to see my family. Be prepared."
Liam was taken aback when he heard that. He fidgeted in his seat as he looked at her. "Already?"
Sonia rolled her eyes at him before flicking his forehead, saying, "we are already married. Are you already scared?"
Liam rubbed his forehead, grinning sheepishly at her as he responded, "hehe, I … just nervous," this was meeting the parents. How could he not be scared?
"Hehe, you better get used to it. After meeting them, I will show you to my friends. They are looking forehead to meeting you," she dropped another bomb at him and he looked at her pleadingly.
They should like him, right?
Sonia chuckled upon seeing his expression and felt that she shouldn't bully her husband. So, she added, "when your friends have time, make an appointment. The same goes for your family. I want to meet them as well," and Liam's nervousness slightly decreased as happiness washed over him.
Being willing to meet his friends and family meant that she was serious about him. What should he fear in meeting her friends and family, when she was going to meet his?
Finding the equation balancing, Liam's nervousness completely vanished and became bolder.
"Um, I will call my parents and tell them about the marriage. When there is time, we can go and visit them."
"That will be good. just tell me in advance."
"I surely will."
"Hehe, then we should bring more good news to them. Don't you think?" Sonia slyly said as she pulled the young man into her embrace.
Liam who was attacked unprepared fell into her arms, finding himself in a very peculiar situation he had never been before.
He was hugged by her, his head lying on her thigh, and she was looking at him with a dark gaze that sent his spine tingling in a dangerous way.
"You … wife … what are you doing?" in a shaky voice, he asked as he tried to hold his ground as her gaze pierced him.
Sonia reached her hand towards his face without answering him and cupped his cheek.
'Very soft and bouncy,' she thought as she released her palm, and started to trace his cheek with her finger enticing a groan from his mouth.
A smile appeared on her face as she felt the heat rushing through her body. It's been years since she had been intimate and she could feel the beast caged inside her threatening to let loose but it wasn't yet time.
She closed her eyes as she took a deep breath before opening them to look at Sonia with a suppressed smile saying, "tomorrow, prepare yourself. We are consummating our marriage. Let's work hard and give our families good news," and before Liam could comprehend what was being said, she leaned in, and captured those lips she had been dying to have a taste of, in a passionate kiss.
"Ngh!" Liam moaned in her mouth, his eyes widening in shock as he finally digested what she had just said. However, the moment he did, her soft lips were already pressed against his, and her tongue softly entangling with his.
Were they just kissing?
It felt like a dream but when she bit his lip and he yelped in pain, it dawned on him that it wasn't a dream but it was happening.
Feeling the wild sensation coursing through his body, he hooked her neck with his free hand and deepened the kiss while closing his eyes.
He didn't mind the weird position he was in at all but allowed himself to enjoy the beautiful feeling of being so closely connected to him.
The couple kissed passionately for a long time until their lips, tongue and necks were numb.
Sonia reluctantly straightened herself taking deep breaths as she opened her eyes.
She was afraid that if she continues, she might end up scaring Liam. Moreover, she wanted their first night to be special and she hasn't prepared for it, yet.
Looking at Liam whose eyes were still closed as he panted lightly, his lips opening and closing, a very enticing scene, she clenched her fists as she chanted a mantra to suppress her desire but it wasn't working.
So, she decided on one thing, "Liam, it's late. There is much to do tomorrow. Good night," to escape this male succubus.
Sonia's words stunned Liam whose body was raging with pent up desire. He snapped his eyes open, as he sat straight to look at her, thinking that she was joking but the moment he did so, he gave her a chance to stand on her feet.
Sonia looked at him one last time with a gaze full of dark desire and said, "tomorrow you are mine!" before making her way out letting out a hearty chuckle that sent tingles down his spine.
Liam blushed furiously as he covered the huge tent between his legs, his blood boiling and racing wildly at the anticipation of what was coming.
She wouldn't spank him, right?
It was a long night for him.
