ImQueen
sarNie Adult
This is just a fanfiction, so everything here is made-up with no intention to contradicts the real life of these two people.
Excuse the grammars and enjoy
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It was a sunny, windless day. I stood at the top of Mongkut Mountain. I thought there were no wind, but suddenly a powerful, scented, cool wind came blowing right at me. It was the most magical moment of my life because "wow!" was all I could put upon my reaction. I saw the most gorgeous, SASSIEST women of my life. She was wearing a white chest-high dress that was thigh cut short with sequence on top of the white fabric.
"What're you looking at," she said looking at me seductively.
Even her voice is sassy, I thought, but I think my thought was too loud.
"Huh," she sighed, "all guys are the same."
"Miss Chalida!'' two voices calls our from afar. "Shoot! This is bad," she whispered to herself heavily. She started running, but the rocky mountain wasn't a very good track to run on. At least that's what I see. On the fifth steps she slipped.
"Are you OK?!" I yelled to her.
"Do I look like I am?!" she yelled back.
Her response shot right through my heart. I sounded so dumb because of course she's not. I ran to her trying to be her knight in shining armor.
"Will you play a game with me?" she asked me once I reached her.
"What?" I said in confusion.
I was not even done speaking and she just pull me towards her. I thought she was going to kiss me for real. I was shocked for a moment, but I finally understood what she's trying to do. She was trying to keep them tricked for a minute or so. The plan goes as planned because the two people hesitated and looked away as if they were eluding someone's privacy.
"What were you doing?" I pretended to aske after the success of her act.
"Come on mister sweet smile. I know you like it. Don't 'cha?" she said with a smirk.
"What? No, no, no. I... I...." I stumble upon my words.
"Admit it," she said. I think I was blushing badly at that time. I'm always a dick in front of hot and sexy women. Gosh, I hate that!
" You're kinda cute though."
"What?" I said, I mean I feel like I've said that thousands of time upon meeting her. With that being said she returns to where she left off. I watch her ran off into the distance. I grabbed the scents, which I assume it's hers, into my palm and smelled it. Well, really locking it in my nose forever. It's my kind.
Yep, that's how I met my honey. A gush of wind does it all. Amazing huh?
I am Mark Apichai. A country boy of twenty five. I inherited my grandpa's farm two years ago when he died from drowning in Lake Dawn.
The people in town believe that Lake Dawn is haunted. I guess that is meant for my family's death because both my parents died there too. When I was little I used to wonder about how my parents look like, so I purposely went there in case their spirit might shows up. But it never worked.
That night mind was just all about the woman I just encountered today. I hope to meet her again. Though it was a coincidence I missed the way she smirked at me, the way she speak, her beauty, and especially her scents. It just smelled amazing, so I recalled what my grandmother say to me when I was a teenager getting heartbroken by many girls. She told me that to figure out my true lover, her scents needs to be appealing to me. It needs to keep me wanting to stay close to her. Off course not only her scents, but everything in general, like her nature and personality. But I think this one will definitely not be normal. I like that about her.
On an early misty Saturday morning I went down to stroll at Lake Dawn. I was rolling constantly without any problem, but then a whip of chilly wind blows in my way. I took a sip of it and the unbelievable thing is that the scent was very similar to the one I encountered yesterday at Mongkut Montain. Suddenly, an even stronger one storm in. It tipped my canoe and I fell into the slicing, cold water. I held onto my canoe as I float on the water. I wiped my eyes. But something was unclear. It was a blurry figure. Until the moment it got closer to me I froze there in the water.
"Need help?" she says, offering me a hand. I couldn't believe that the person in front of me right now is the person that my mind and heart has been occupying for the last twenty-four hours.
"Can you?" I asked.
"Off course I can," she replied, with a smile that makes me warm despite being in the cold water.
She laughed out of the blue and confused me.
"Is anything funny?" I asked. She's strange alright. But sexy strange.
"I was wondering how you fell out off the canoe," she said with a giggle.
"You didn't feel it?"
"Feel..." she wondered.
"The wind," I said.
"And......" she said with curiosity.
"Uh....nothing. It is that there's no wind today at all," I said and smiled at her. Is that all I know how to do? Smile? I guess so, and with that it will be extra harder to hit on her.
I think she didn't know how to respond, so she just sat there silently. Because of the awkward moment I decided to ask her her name.
"Uh...What's your n---"
(Ringing.......)
Fuck! Not this time! I thought to myself with disappointment.
"No matter what you can't find me. I'm out of the city. If you sent another of your guards to bring me back you guys won't ever see me again!" she said harshly and threw her cell into the water.
I looked at her and she responded by saying, "Do you like me?"
I coughed and blushed at her question and said, "Huh?"
"Do you like me?" She repeated. "Describe me?"
I froze because this woman in front of me, diamonds and crystals cannot be compared to her. She is beyond using adjectives.
"Hello?"
"You are beautiful," I answered bluntly, snapping back to reality.
"Really?" she said, excitedly.
"Yep," I replied giving a shy, crooked smile. I was lost in a daydream about her and I that I forgot to row the boat, so we ended up in the water because the canoe hit a stump and flipped over. I tried to find her hand, so she wouldn't drown. She declined and swam by herself to my dry canoe. I guess I can never be her knight in shining armor.
"Are you alright?" I asked, climbing onto the canoe.
"I'm alright," she replied. "But it's going to be cold with wet clothes on." She giggled and cuddled herself with her arms.
"Sorry. I wasn't careful," I said, feeling bad.
I rolled the canoe back to shore. I took her left wrist and guided her back to the farm.
"Dried clothes. It's not the prettiest, but it's the best I could find. The bathroom is at the corner in this room," I directed her.
"Thank you," she said politely with another warming smile that made me blushed silently inside.
I heard the door creaked open.
"You're done?" I said turning around. I looked at her in awe. My mom's summer dress fit her perfectly.
"Yes," she replied. "Do you live alone?"
"No. I have my grandma with me to," I answered, as I guided her into the kitchen. She sat down on the wooden chair.
"Where is she?"
I hesitated. "You won't see her around here."
"So, do you mind if I rest in your place for while? It won't be long, I promise. I will pay you too..... for sure I'm not going to take your kindness for granted."
"You can stay as long as you want if you have something that troubles you."
Her eyes widen and let out a sigh. "I owe you," she said happily.
"Since you owe me, tell me your name in return?" I said.
She smiled at me in her seductive look, which makes my heart beat faster than normal.
"I'm Chalida."
"Chalida...." I recited. So beautiful.
"Yours?" she asked.
"My name is Mark." I said. "Chalida, are you avoiding someone?" I asked, not to make the moment awkward.
"Not avoiding, " she answered.
"Your fiance?" I said, hoping it's a no. But I guess someone as elegant as her has to have one, if not at least already a boyfriend.
"I got forced. I couldn't do nothing about it. My parents rule my decisions," she said. "Unless.....you want to help me."
"Me?" I said, in confusion. "How can I help a person like you?"
She smiled and said, "Will you marry me? Fake marriage. We just need to sign the paper, that's all."
I choked on my spit and froze. The woman that came to me in such a magical way asked for a marriage? Even though I like her and she's beautiful in every way, I can't do that. I don't want to ruin her and her family's relationship.
"There's got to be another way," I said at last after the long pause.
I think she's angry and disappointed in my answer because she turned around.
"I thought you say you like me?"
"I do, but -."
"Please help me. I beg you," she said with her hand holding my arm in such a genuine way that no one had ever held before. I stared at her, deep into her eyes. And she did too. For a moment I feel like we were meant to be, but on the other hand I just met her and I don't know about her family background. And I should be the one asking her to marry me. Maybe that's why I never have a girlfriend for more than three days and wife at this age. I'm too traditional.
I didn't answer her question. I want a couple of days to think about it. Until one day I saw her with my grandma, laughing together. After my grandpa's death my grandma turns into a quiet lady and shut herself from the world. I never get to see her laugh anymore, but I keep seeing that sad and lonely face of hers. When I was sixteen I asked her if she love my grandpa very much and then she just burst into tears. I try to soothes her, but I failed at every attempts. So, I taker her to a ride at Lake Dawn. That's when she ask me about woman. She said she really want a grandchild. If it can't be her husband then at least a grandchild. She will rest at peace for that. I just smiled at her, knowing that it will never happen.
Seeing my grandma smiling and laughing with the woman that the wind blows in makes me happy. With everything piece together I finally answered her question that night. She threw her arm around me like a little kid given a candy and kissed my cheek. I froze in place and I can feel my body blushed all over. Then she got off me, feeling embarrassed.
"You will marry me?" she asked, looking down at the hard ground.
"Yes," I said. She quickly stare up at me. Her eyes shimmered with the moonlight. It was like she couldn't believe it at all. But she frowns.
"I thought you don't want to..."
"It's going to be a fake marriage isn't it?" I said.
"Yeah..." she said.
"Then, I'll help you. Will you inform your parents?"
"If not, then they'll force me."
She made a call to her parents. They were angry at her actions because she didn't listen to them. But everything worked out fine because as soon as they know that I'm the owner of the biggest and richest farm in the country they accepted our marriage which they didn't know it's all fake. That was quite easy. They even set out a wedding date. Although this was only a fake marriage (and I wish it's not) I really feel like I met the woman of my life. And I sure hope she thinks the same because she came to me like a miracle. She has everything, rich, beautiful, nice personality, and I will never forget that she's also the sexiest woman brought to me by the wind. But, will this fake marriage change anything?
