Before she decided to come and see Mark, Arit was lying in bed with a light pink singlet and very short white shorts as she stared at the slowly rotating ceiling fan with thoughts of Mark playing in her head like a movie.
She couldn't stop a giddy and happy feeling from filling her whenever the memory of Mark kissing her in the cave played in her head, and she put her pillow between her legs and bit her lip hard as she remembered how Mark almost took her right in that cave! Her hand gravitated towards her right breast as she thought about him touching her down there, and her core trembled!
She shivered as the pillow brushed against her sensitive regions, and her hand squeezed her breast hard as she moaned.
Arit wanted to see Mark badly, but she didn't want to seem like some desperate woman by going to his room at night. Do men like women who are so forward? Wouldn't it look like she is some sort of nymphomaniac if she goes to him? She felt shy and embarrassed that he would think she was too forceful if she went to see him.
But the voice in her head had a very different idea!
'We should go and see Mark. I'm sure he is waiting for us. Let's go!'
'We want to see him. You know you want to see him too. Let's ask him to let us sleep in his room! I can feel you want it too! Wear that lace underwear that you've been saving for the right moment and let's go!'
'Mark! We want to see Mark! We want to see the KING!'
Arit groaned as she covered her ears with her hands! There is no way that she could sleep tonight with that voice constantly shouting in her head! She wanted to see Mark, but this voice was just so annoying! Arit told the voice to shut up angrily, and she was surprised when the voice actually calmed down a little, and she finally had some peace in her head.
But that last thing that the voice said managed to bring a thought back into her head, and she blinked up at her ceiling as she remembered what happened to her when the Anima kidnapped her. They also called Mark KING, didn't they? There was only one KING that Arit could remember, but that KING was dead, wasn't he?
The man who saved the world from the Armageddon four years ago was the only Superhuman that came to Arit's mind, and Arit had a desperate urge to go and ask Mark about this. Was he KING? Was he the one that saved the world?
"Maybe I can use that as an excuse to see him…?"
Arit muttered shyly to herself as she found herself getting off her bed and putting on her slippers before she could even think too much about it. She was going to see Mark.
And that is how Arit found herself standing in front of Mark's door at twelve in the midnight. Once Mark opened the door to his room, Arit felt the air leave her lungs as she saw that he was not wearing a top! He was only wearing a pair of black joggers that he used to sleep, and he was completely shirtless! His muscles!
Arit's mind immediately began to play the memory of when Mark held her in the cave, and she felt that jolt in her core again as she bit her inner lip! She crossed her legs and tried desperately to look away as she swallowed nervously.
Mark's eyes roamed down Arit's body once he opened the door. She was still wearing the light pink tank top and very short shorts, and Mark's eyes couldn't help but glance at the generous amount of cleavage on display. His eyes moved down to her thick thighs, and he had to force himself to not react as he growled internally once he saw her legs. Why would he need a goddess when he had Arit?
Those legs were a work of art!
Arit could see how Mark's gaze was drawn towards her body, and she didn't hate it one bit. It made her happy that he liked what he saw, and she didn't even know when she pushed her chest out slightly to give him a better view.
"Hey, Arit. You couldn't sleep?"
'We want you to fuck us!'
Arit shook her head to get rid of that voice as well as to answer Mark's question, and she gathered her courage and finally looked at Mark. He was smiling at her, and Arit felt a huge blush rising on her face once she saw how handsome he looked at that moment. She immediately tried to speak up quickly before she became nervous again!
"C-Can I come in! I want to ask you something!"
Arit's words rushed out of her mouth like a speeding car, and she immediately called herself an idiot in her head as she realized how stupid she sounded at that moment! She was behaving like a child that has never seen a handsome boy before! And why the heck did I stutter!? I've known Mark for too long to still be stuttering in front of him!
'He isn't just a handsome boy. He is the KING.'
Mark agreed as he moved to the side and allowed her to enter his room. Once she was in the room, she went to sit down on his bed while glancing around the room. Mark's room was scarcely decorated with barely anything in it. There was a bed, a clock on the wall, a table and chair, and a wardrobe that held all his clothes. Arit will never understand how Mark could live with only this.
It wasn't Arit's fault that she didn't know Mark was rich. No one would believe that Mark is actually rich if they saw how he lives.
Mark folded his arms as he stood at the door, and Arit was about to say something, but Mark stopped her and spoke first.
"I know you have a lot of questions for me, but I want to talk to you about something first. Do you mind?"
Arit immediately shook her head as she allowed Mark to speak first. She was nervous enough as it was, and she would rather listen to Mark and use the opportunity to calm her nerves. Mark nodded, and he rubbed the back of his neck with a sigh before he spoke up.
"How much do you remember about your time in the anima cave?"
Arit frowned before looking down as she spoke.
"Not much. There are some things that aren't clear, but most of what I remember is from before I went into the pod. I can't remember anything that happened while I was in there."