Arranged Marriage With Mr Playboy – Episode 29


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I moaned as I felt a muscular presence hovering over me.

Of course, it was kyle.

Lifting my hand, I weakly tried to slap him away, but he caught my hand and somehow moved me so that my back slammed into the bed.

Groaning, I opened my eyes to find a beaming, shirtless kyle on top of me.

“WHAT DO YOU WANT?” I growled.

Kyle leaned closer into my face, getting so close that our noses were almost touching.

“Kyle-Day!” He finally whispered, in a very creepy voice.

I widened my eyes, bolting out of bed, only for my head to hit kyle’s.


Screeching, I stared at kyle who was rubbing his forehead in agony.

He grinned, then smirked.

“YUP!” He shouted happily, popping the ‘P’.

Geez just kíll me!

“Now,” he started out.

“Make me breakfast.” He pulled me out of bed and pushed me into the bathroom, so I could get ready.

I brushed my teeth and then stripped out of my clothes.

I decided to take a long shower, so that kyle-Day would go more slower.

But, it was no use because only ten minutes later, I heard screaming.

More importantly, Kyle’s screaming.

“Kiara! I know what you are trying to do and it’s not going to work!” He yelled, but I ignored him.

It wasn’t a second until he began to scream again sake.

“For goodness sake kiara, If you don’t come out of there, I will barge in there and take you out myself!” He yelled.

I smirked to myself.

He doesn’t know the door is locked.


“And you weren’t smart enough to know that there are two doors to get into the bathroom!”

My breath hitched.

Since when were there two doors to this bathroom?

I heard his footsteps fade, but then came around the other way.

Oh sh*t.

I immediately turned the shower off and wrapped a towel around my body, stepping out of the shower as I dried myself.

Just as I had, I felt myself being lifted over Kyle’s shoulder and being carried out of the bathroom.

“Kyle let me change first!” I screamed loudly, purposely trying to break his hearing aid.

He set me down in the bedroom, doing as I told him, but stayed.

“So, get out and I will change.” I stated the obvious.

He shook his head.

“It’s kyle-Day…,”he put air-quotations around Kyle-day.

“And I get to do what I want. So, don’t worry. You can change here, and I will stay here.” He smirked.

I rolled my eyes and scoffed.

“But that is not f…”

“It is fair.”

“W…well, turn around at least. Or I will just sit here and not do anything for the rest of the day.”

Surprisingly, he obeyed.

He groaned and turned his back towards me, causing a smile on my face.

I quickly grabbed my clothes and slipped them on, keeping my eye on kyle so he didn’t look.

I will be honest, I was insecure about my body.

Very insecure.

As we went into the kitchen, I looked at him.

“What do you want?” I asked him.

“Surprise me.” He smiled.

“Oh, and by the way… since it’s kyle-Day, you have to be nice to me. Really nice.”

I whimpered slightly, wishing I had never made this bet.

A few minutes passed until I set the two plates of sausage/pancakes and two glasses of breakfast smoothies on the table.

I held in a smirk when I saw his dumb-struck face.

“Bet you can’t beat that.” I snickered.