"Ok, go with plan A." Nick hung up after talking to someone over the call. As he went around and saw Sanaya, he put the phone aside and stepped toward her.
'It was his father, Yehan Davis who wanted to kill him all these years...' The words that the man told her earlier beat in her ears again. He was walking towards her, suddenly she whirled around and wiped off her tears. He noticed her doing so.
"What's wrong?" Nick turned her around while seeing her tearful eyes.
Better not to tryna hide it, Sanaya kneaded her face with the back of her hands and blurted out, "Something got into my eyes." She looked away and rubbed her eyes.
The more she was tryna stop crying, the more it was difficult to do so. Sanaya tried holding onto her tears while covering her mouth with both her hands.
His gentle touch on her shoulder got her to put her hand down to her mouth. Nick veered her around and wiped off her tears. As his finger touched her face, she couldn't help anymore. She burst out in tears and hid her face on his chest.
'I am sorry. I am so sorry. Please forgive me, I had no idea about your suffering. I am so sorry.'
Nick was running his finger down to her head as she was crying against his chest. As if nature also wanted to cry with her, suddenly it started raining.
She hugged him tighter and he brushed his chin against her head, staying by her side.
"That's enough. No more crying." Nick gaped at her while wiping off her tears. Outside, the heavy rain and thunderstorms added chill to the atmosphere more though.
As if the moment stopped there, they couldn't look another way around but at each other. He still had his finger brushing off her skin and her swollen eyes fixed at him.
Strike of thunder
With the sound of a sudden thunderstorm cracking in outside, Sanaya looked outside the window and turned aside from him. "The weather tonight is..." But he held his hand. Nervousness increasing, she held the sleeves of her shirt tight.
Suddenly grabbing her arm he turned her around and still holding her arm, he pushed her against the wall. He glared into her eyes and kissed her. His luscious lips on her soft ones, Sanaya winked her eyes once.
Leaving her hand freed, he slowly caressed her face. He kissed her like he never kissed her before. His touch on her skin was already freaking getting her crazier.
The room was still well lit up and she could see his expression. As if he was kissing the love of his life, he seemed to be like that. Another thunderstorm and she saw him one last time and closed her eyes.
Her hand was slowly finding its way to his neck and held onto his collar. The distance they had between them, she closed it by leaning in.
Sanaya moved her hands from his collar and encircled her arms around his neck. Their bodies were pressed heatedly against each other, breathing heavily as they were studying the taste of their lips. They could savor their shared breath, they felt the thud of their combined heartbeat as the kissing was getting intense...
Sanaya parted her lips, biting his lower lip softly. Suddenly his eyes shot open, and he saw her. No, it was not some automatic response by a random girl whom he randomly met at a party and kissed her but his wife who didn't forfeit to show him how much she loved him...
Feeling him not moving as she opened her eyes, she found him looking at her. He caught her... She inhaled the air that had his perfume mixed with it, her eyes seemed drugged so her lips were... SEDUCTIVE!
Nick leaned in closer and kissed her again. When her hands were wrapped around his neck, he took her in his arms. While continuing to kiss her, Nick walked toward the bed.
He gently put her down on the bed without breaking the kiss. Every touch by him on her skin was forming a burning sensation on her skin, but it was making her want him to do more.
His hands roamed around her neck, and he slowly slit his hand under the shirt that she was wearing. He unbuttoned the first button from the up and kissed her neck gently.
Though the lights in the room were turned off he still could see her face. While kissing her shoulder gently he was running his hand down to her arms.
Just when his hand slid a little under her shirt she looked at him. Nick stopped and looked back at her. She seemed as if she was feeling uneasy and uncomfortable. Seeing her expression he moved a little and asserted, "If you are not ready, we will stop here... I can wait."
She heard him. No, she was more than ready, she knew. With some thoughts running in her mind, Sanaya was kind of lost.
Not getting any answer from her, as he was about to get up she grabbed his collar and pulled him close. She looked at him shyly and then moved her gaze to his neck.
Moving closer to him, she wobbled close to his neck and whispered, "I am ready."
Their lips touched and her hand touched his shirt, unbuttoning it slowly.
The heavy rain outside and the thunderstorm added romance to the air. Laying on top of her he was leaving soft kisses down her neck. When he ran his tongue downward with the wet and skin-burning kisses, the inner part of his upper lip over her ribs and her sides, a pleasured moan left her mouth...
The Next Morning
The luminous sun evaluated its sunshine on the windows, letting everyone know that it was another new day.
Sanaya gently opened her eyes and glared at the roof. It was not the same one as her apartment or the mansion then where was she?
Swerving to her right she saw him. Sanaya shoved the blanket she had over her a little and then she remembered about last night. Unknowingly, she redden, and laying her head on the soft pillow she glowed at Nick. Her Husband.
'He is mine completely.' Sanaya grinned and moving a little closer she glared at his weary face. His chest was going up and down, he seemed to be sleeping relaxingly. She peeked at his Adam's apple, his eyes, and then her eyes snapped on his eyelids.
She slowly expanded her hand, reaching toward his eyelids. She stroked his face and brushing her thumb against his face she let out a sigh.
She was happy that she got to know the truth even though it was late. Now, she could take care of him and never let him go.
"You are mine now, I will never leave your side again. We will live happily ever after like those in the fairytales..." She blurted out.
'I will know why uncle Yehan did that with you. From now on, I will deal with the reasons that you have suffered... I know sooner or later, my... My grandpa might find out about us but don't worry, I will find a way out...'
Suddenly seeing his eyelids move, she pulled back her hand but then... He gripped her hand. Astonished, she peeped at him and saw him staring at her.
"Good morning." He wished.
Sanaya gleamed at him and blurted out, "Morning."
The sudden gaze in her eyes made her shy. She quickly swerved away and was thinking of covering her face but he pulled the cover and she gulped.
"Let's do it again."
"No..."
"Why not?"
"You are asking why? It's morning, we didn't yet have our breakfast, how can you have the energy to..."
"Well, I am strong enough to..."
"You... I am going to take a shower..." With that Sanaya spun covering herself with the cover and ready to crawl down the bed.
As she was about to get down he encircled his hand around her tummy from behind and pulled her backward.
"I was talking about going on a trip, why are you getting shy?"
Hearing him Sanaya swiveled her head to her right and asked, "Didn't you mean to make..."
"Make what?"
"... No, nothing." She contended. What a secondhand embarrassment it was! Sanaya bit her lips and closed her eyes as she was embarrassed. She just took his words another way around.
"Is it so?"
"Of course, I mean it... I..."
Sanaya whimpered, how she was still thinking about... Suddenly her thoughts wavered at the place as he smooched her shoulder abruptly.
Nick kept his hand around her waist and his other hand covered her neck gently. He whispered the gust of teasing on her neck and spoke against her skin, "Continue, I am hearing..."
His lips started trailing soft kisses on her back and she felt butterflies in her stomach just like yesterday night. Their first night after two years of marriage...
Ring! Ring!
The ringtone playing on her cell phone got all her attention. It was on the table and continuously ringing when she was glaring at it from a sheer distance continuously.
"It keeps ringing. Why don't you pick it up?"
Sanaya seemed bewildered by the ringing. She tried ignoring the call and blurted out, "No, it's not important." But again it started ringing.
'It must be an unknown number or the ringtone would not be this one. Who is calling me this early morning?'