Finding Contentus

Chapter 65: Neokie

Neosa watched Ramoth apprehensively. What should have sounded assuring with his confirmation of being "The One King", only added more discontent.

She stayed still in the middle of the steaming hot bath. The spectacular water was as clear as crystals and so deep that she couldn't touch the bottom. Not that it mattered due to her life out in the ocean.

What did matter was the fact that she felt like she couldn't float or swim properly thanks to Ramoth simply being there so crudely. She fidgeted without rest and let her eyes go from the food, to Ramoth, to the food, then back to him.

Ramoth chuckled at her silence. For someone so energetic, it amused him seeing Neosa become so bashful and shamefaced. His peridot-green eyes inspected her body like a pestering investigation to peer through her wariness surrounding him.

He reduced the size of his eyes with a devious smirk. "What's wrong? Don't tell me you're having second thoughts now after hearing the truth. Hurry up, the food is getting cold. Here look I'll show ya."

To demonstrate how good the food was, he took a large spoonful of the chocolate cake and ate a banana in a very suspicious and distracting way. He took his time eating his fill with flirting eye contact and satisfied noises that created gratifying ripples in the water.

Neosa choked on her own gathering spit of life threatening thirst when she heard him moan.

She quickly swam to his side and devoured all the food like an animal with no manners or delicacy. The idea of pleasantries regarding the usage of utensils had been lost to Neosa for such a long time that by the time she had finished her food in minutes, she froze upon seeing the wooden look on Ramoth's face.

Her mouth was full with food like a puffy hamster. She swallowed all her food whole and tensed up as soon as Ramoth placed his finger to clear her food stains.

"And I thought I was wild and untamed. Nah nah nah, you definitely take the cake," he teased, sucking on his finger that cleaned her face of leftover remnants while his lecherous eyes weighed her piquant rear.

Neosa hastily moved away from him, covering her bubbly bum as though he was probing her from behind. Then she covered her puni-puni and gave a frustrated sigh when she saw how futile all her actions were around him.

"Stop it!" She protested in outrage with two fists slamming down on the water to splash him as though they were fighting. She spluttered and increased the distance between them to swim back to the center of the bath. Mekal the hyena was having a ball at the display. Kufu the king cobra hissed in dignified enjoyment.

Ramoth chortled. "Stop what?" He asked, shaking his wet hair and twirling the key with red smoke in his left hand.

"You gotta tell me what's wrong. Use your mouth and let's talk like civil equals. I've been so bored out of my mind like you wouldn't believe it. You wanna know what it's like not having someone as talkative as me to talk to aside from myself? It's absolute bull crap," he said with an angered tone that made no attempts to hide anything from Neosa. His banana-sword of an erection remained firm and straight like an offensive formation.

Neosa fought with her own face in trying to pick an expression to make. She lost when she couldn't decide. Her expressions varied from disgruntled, hungry, grumpy and confused. She washed her face with water, slapped her cheeks and beat her abs like fast drums to get some blood flow to circulate around her after being revitalized. One Two! One Two!

Neosa rushed to him like a swimming race and stopped when she was close enough with some fair distance. She folded her arms to shield her bounteous bust and produced steam out of her nose to match the steam of the bath.