The Untamed: Game of Chapter 337: A Very Memorable Experience

Chapter 337: A Very morable Experience

Nathan frowned as he sat right next to Raine on their flight ho. His thoughts still lingered on that one foreboding threat that was hanging over his head, and the fact that his mate was seriously considering it good enough to be blackmail material was making him more worried than usual.

’Seriously, what the hell did I do?!’

"You’re awfully quiet," Raine pointed out with a smile as their plane took off.

"You did say earlier that I only have until the plane lands to rember what I did to you," he nervously chuckled. "So understandably, I’m concentrating to see if I’ll actually rember what happened."

"Well, you better rember fast," she giggled. "The flight isn’t that long if I rember correctly."

Sadly, she did rember correctly. The flight back to Country V didn’t even last an entire day, which ant that he only had a few hours to figure things out.

"I’ll let you concentrate then," Raine thankfully let up, turning her attention to her father as she giggled. "In the anti, I’ll go entertain Dad, if that’s alright with you."

"Sure thing, my sweet vixen."

For a brief ti, Nathan let himself watch as Raine sat next to Lark, her hands gently holding onto the older man’s in a seeming attempt to calm her father down. He didn’t think that he was feeling afraid, but clearly his input wasn’t needed for now.

Gazing out the nearby window, Nathan took a deep breath as he thought back to what little he could rember from last night’s drinking session. He could distinctly rember him and Lark getting into a tussle, and he could also rember the fact that he barely won by the skin of his teeth. The older man might not have had the strength to overpower him, but his experience in fighting had almost given him a run for his money as he used a bit more in his fighting arsenal than he had wanted. Truly, Lark had surely been a nace back when he was of a sound mind.

’Wait... I’m getting sidetracked,’ he thought to himself with a shake of his head. ’Think... What happened after that...’

Wracking his brain for answers, more bits and pieces of last night ca to fore. Yes... After their fight, they had turned to drink away their aching bruises in a fit of camaraderie. It had been a fun experience, and Nathan found himself sohow making small talk with a man that only replied whenever he was questioned.

’I guess that was the alcohol making things easier...’

Moving on, things started to get even blurrier than usual. He rembered slumping his back onto the couch, his body almost passing out on him due to his constant drinking. There were a lot of property damage, and the next thing he knew was that the door opened to reveal his wife looking at him like he had just committed a war cri... wait...

"Did we seriously trash the house?" he voiced aloud.

"Yes, you did," Raine answered him with a patronizing smile. "You’re getting closer, at least, but I still don’t know how you didn’t even notice that happening. I would’ve thought that you were better than that."

"I was," Nathan frowned. "But apparently, we both fought in the living room, and the furniture beca collateral damage."

"I apologize for that, Raine," Lark suddenly chid in, probably having heard their conversation. "It was I that suggested that we fight to test his strength."

"It’s alright, Dad," Raine warmly smiled. "It’s all fixed now, right? So let’s not think about those things too much."

Nathan shook his head in amusent even as he returned his attention to recalling what had happened. Surely, the fact that they both woke up naked by each other’s side had tipped him off that they did make love that night. Not being able to rember such a thing irked him, but apparently, that wasn’t the event that gave Raine the dirt she was clearly lording over him. Well, he still took solace in that he did such a great job that she wanted it to happen again, but that wasn’t the problem he had right now, didn’t he... wait...

"Raine?"

"Yes?"

"For so reason, I’m rembering the taste of acid," Nathan curiously recalled. "The sa could be said when we woke up this morning. My mouth tasted sour sohow..."

"Ooh, getting close now, are we?" she teased him with a smirk. "Co on. You can do it."

Shaking his head, Nathan honed in on the clue he had just gotten. Raine confird that the acid taste in his mouth was a clue. It was most definitely not because he ate her out, right? She never tasted that way, even at her worst...

...

....

Oh... Oh no...

"Do you rember now?"

Nathan’s face paled as the mory of the event- no, incident blurrily played out in his head. Unfortunately, he didn’t rember much of the events imdiately prior to it, which was dreadful seeing as it was clearly him making love to her. Instead, he saw her face looking at him lovingly, the sight of it moving his inebriated mind so hard that he then promptly vomited all over the side carpet.

"You..." Nathan trailed off, horror dawning on his face as he looked at Raine in utter embarrassnt. "What did you do afterward?"

"Well, I cleaned it up," she nonchalantly shrugged. "And I did it all with my knees shaking from how good a job you did with plowing

into oblivion."

Nathan awkwardly chuckled. "Sorry about that. I didn’t know what ca over ."

"Co now," she scoffed. "Like I said, it’s all fine. Besides, it was an experience I will forever rember. It’s like a very morable experience, you see...."

Raine chuckled while Nathan’s face burned deep red in embarrassnt. He was sure that his dear wife would tease him about it whenever she was at it... He still couldn’t believe he would even do sothing like that. He should avoid getting drunk from now on because this was sothing that he wouldn’t want to have a repeat of again.