Taboo Stepson System

Chapter 161: Proposing

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As they drove through the silent night for over twenty minutes, other vehicles began to appear in sight.

While it seemed no one noticed the shattered window and dented door frame, Miles still worried about being pulled over by the cops because of his blood-stained appearance. He felt unwilling to wish for a memory wipe ability.

Fortunately, nothing happened and he successfully pulled into a secluded path that had trees growing on both sides.

Glancing at Chloe, she was strangely calm and even a bit excited the moment they entered this path.

’She’s fucking crazy.’

Thinking to himself, he smiled and placed his blood-covered hand on her palm, making her glance in his direction with a happy smile.

They drove in silence for about ten minutes before escaping the avenue and a huge clearing of grassland appeared. Brightly illuminated by the moonlight, there was a large still lake even further at the center, circled by a rocky rim.

Miles drove and parked two meters away from the lake, on the grassland.

"Hold on."

Miles said as he forcefully pushed open the door then walked to take her hand.

"What do you think?" freeωebnovēl.c૦m

Miles asked, his voice soft as he swept the large landscape and shiny lake under the moonlight with contentment.

Whilst, to his side, Chloe marveled at the view and subconsciously took in a deep breath as a feeling of freedom filled her heart.

Afterwards, she opened her eyes and stared past the lake as it mesmerized her.

"Beautiful."

She muttered, enough for Miles to hear as she closed her eyes once more.

Miles nodded as they both appreciated the grandness and beauty of nature for a couple of moments before his nose twitched at the smell of blood on him.

Chloe also opened her eyes upon sensing something.

"Let me help."

She said in a low voice and helped him slip off his jacket.

"Thanks."

Stepping forward, Miles stepped on the rocky formation then proceeded to dip his palms in the lake, disrupting a part of the stillness as he scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on his face.

He repeated the same motion four times, especially wiping the area with the bloodstain, and switched to washing his hands.

Noticing the little bloodstain on his sleeve and collar, he tried to wash it off but failed. freewebnøvel.com

Splash.

Raising his head, he glanced and saw Chloe standing patiently by the side.

As if reading his mind, she stretched her hand to hand him the jacket.

A bit speechless, he collected it from her and began to dab the bloodstains with a bit of water.

After a few times of trying, the blood had been diluted a bit due to the water.

The coat was brown so the red became less evident amidst the patch of wetness.

Miles stared at it for a moment then nodded, a little bit satisfied.

’I’m going to burn everything.’

He thought to himself and stood up, draping the jacket over his arm as he smiled at Chloe.

She shyly avoided his gaze this time, her heart hammering at the view of his wet face near hers.

’So hotttt!’

Her heart squealed.

Whilst not understanding this—

’Do I have a bug on my face or what?’

Miles thought and he shook his head.

Just as his eyes landed on the car, he had a sudden idea about the bonnet.

When they got to it, he threw his jacket on the windshield then held out both arms with a signal at Chloe.

The latter appeared stunned and confused at first but quickly grasped what he meant and blushed heavily.

She stiffly stepped forward and stood still, letting him lock her in his embrace and easily lifted her up in a bridal manner.

Miles gently placed her on the bonnet and also leaped to it.

Sitting side by side, Chloe felt nervous as Miles’ arm was just a few inches from her waist**, but** he pretended not to notice.

"This is relieving. It’s better than that party."

Miles commented as he enjoyed the cool subtle winds and view of the lake.

Beside him, Chloe stayed silent as if contemplating what to say then nodded.

"The view... it’s so great to spend time with you."

She said, having used all her confidence to say those words while suppressing how shy she was.

Stunned, Miles slowly revealed a smile while staring at the lake, spotting a few fishes inside with his sharp eyesight.

"It’s my honor, Lady Chloe. The view isn’t worth half of seeing you." He said, making her blush.

There was another moment of silence.

"Say, when is your Birthday?"

Miles seemed to recall something and asked.

"Humm, it’s passed... March 22."

She said, a bit thoughtful and hesitant, whilst Miles froze after hearing it.

’No way.’

Noticing his stiffened expression, Chloe almost panicked thinking he didn’t like it but Miles broke a smile instead.

"What a surprise, my birthday is the same as yours."

The next moment, it was Chloe’s turn to stiffen as a loud bell rang in her head.

’It’s fate.’

She believed.

There was another bout of silence and they both smiled and stared at the lake, enjoying the view for a minute or so before Miles decided to strike.

"Chloe..." he called her name, turning to face her as she did the same.

"... Will you be my girlfriend?"

Suddenly it was as if time stopped, the surroundings no longer existed as she stared at him in a daze, his words just resounding over a thousand times.

’It’s... finally happening.’

She thought, feeling overwhelmed that her dream from the first time she laid her eyes on him was actually coming to pass.

Seconds passed, nearing a full minute, and Miles couldn’t help but feel a bit awkward under her stare.

"Yes."

Chloe managed to respond, not blinking her eyes even for a split second.

Although he had expected it, Miles felt a surge of joy and achievement. He stayed silent, not going for the kiss that was supposed to happen but took a deep breath.

"Hum, there’s something I have to say first."

Hearing his words, Chloe’s dazed eyes received a lively glint. Her rapidly beating heart increased slightly with a hint of anticipation.

Noticing her rapt attention, Miles forced a smile and continued.

"Well, this is my secret. I am polygamous in nature and my dream is to have a taboo harem. I can’t be tamed to one woman, the more women I have, the better I’ll become.

Do you still want us to date?

If you do, I promise you’ll always be my number 1 woman."

Miles gave a little explanation, ready for her to reveal a dejected look. But unexpectedly, Chloe’s eyes shone with a fanatical glint and she nodded with a smile.

"Yes." She responded, a sense of pride forming within her as her already screwed thoughts when regarding Miles formed a scenario.

’I’m going to be his number 1. The one he loves the most. He loves me the most.’

Imagining a scene where other girls wanted him, she would be the first by his side, there was no greater joy than that so she agreed right away.

"Yes?"

Miles asked, feeling incredulous and elated as he stared at her.

"Hmmmm." Chloe hummed and nodded.

The next moment they both exchanged a firm loving-in-the-moment kind of hug. Locking their arms around each other into a moment of stillness that ensued for five minutes.

Under the moonlight, next to the lake, in the midst of the huge grassland, a beautiful moment was captured.

Chloe could feel Miles’ strong arms and his hot gentle breath that seared through her skin.

Miles could also feel her rapid heartbeat begin to calm down alongside the squishy feeling of her boobs.

They slowly separated, stopping halfway as their faces leaned close, feeling each other’s breath. Their eyes locked and after a brief hesitation from Miles, he leaned closer.

Chloe instinctively closed her eyes and felt his lips slowly lock against hers, stealing her first kiss.

In an instant, their breathing pace both sparked.

An unquenchable flame lit between them, like starved wolves, they began to devour each other.

As someone who was quite well experienced, Miles quickly captured and dominated her.

Ceaselessly sucking her tongue and biting her lips.

But Chloe didn’t back down either.

Her years of obsession, secretly staring at him when he was in the cafeteria and noting every detail about his appearance was unleashed.

Her hands relentlessly scurried around his upper body.

His face, neck, shoulder, chest.

It was as if she couldn’t make a choice and wanted to feel him, satisfying her years of cravings.

Of course, Miles wasn’t gentle either; he first grabbed her boobs, massaging them in awe at how soft and elastic they felt.

Under his assault, she hummed and twisted. Squirming as he sucked her tongue and lowered one hand to wrap around her waist.

"Let’s do it."