Chapter 62: Lost
Lost
RAYNE’S POV
I stretched my hand to his face, so I could check his temperature, but he suddenly caught my wrist midway. Slowly, he lowered my hand toward his pants and my fingers brushed against a hard surface.
“Down there is where this hand should go.”
I felt someone caressing my lips bringing me back to reality, I tilted my head up to look at him.
Our eyes met and for a second I felt my breath hitch. My whole body became numb and it was as if I wasn’t even breathing.
How the hell does he manage to take my breath away.
ERIC’S POV
I watched her get lost in her own thoughts. What was she thinking about? I thought to myself.
I gently caressed her lips with my thumb finger which miraculously brought her back to reality only for her to go numb the minute our eyes met.
Why is she acting this way all of a sudden, does she like me already? Noo, does she love me already? I couldn’t comprehend what her feelings and thoughts were but she seemed lost.
“Rayne!” I called her name gently but she didn’t respond.
I can’t even believe that her dazzled state could also make me hard as fun*k. I felt my d**k throbbing in my pants.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.
“Fu*k!. I cursed under my breath.
“Rayne!!” I called out loud.
“Why are you screaming!” she said as she held her ears and closed her eyes while talking.
Damn every of her actions are seductive, she’s seducing me without even doing anything.
“Eric.” she called.
“Call me husband!” I said to her, She can’t be calling me by my name every damn time. For Christ sake we are a couple.
“Dear husband, this wife of yours needs to sit down!” she said acting a little bit dramatic which made me laugh a bit.
Without hesitation I swayed her off her feet, carrying her in a bridal style and put her down on the couch.
“There you go, wife.” I said as I planted a soft kiss on her forehead.
RAYNE’S POV
I couldn’t help but get lost in my world of fantasy as I stared at his bright gray eyes.
“Rayne!!” I heard him scream my name, once again bringing me back to reality.
“Why are you screaming!” I said as I closed my ears with my hands and closed my eyes, also trying to get a hold of myself.
But I didn’t get an answer from him. Instead he was staring at me the same way he was staring at me a few minutes ago.
“Eric.” I called out to him.
“Call me husband.” he said to me with a mischievous grin at the corner of his lips.
I know not calling him husband now would make him tease me and I am not ready for that right now. I’ve been standing since and I need some rest.
Without hesitation and without thinking how awkward it will be.
“Dear husband, this wife of yours needs to sit down.” I said calmly while adding a but if dramatic expression so it wouldn’t be that awkward for me.
To my greatest surprise his mischievous grin turned into a smile and then a little bit of laughter, I couldn’t help but smile at the sight of him laughing.
Just as I was still trying to think why he isn’t still letting me after I told him I need to sit.
I felt my feet being swayed off from the surface of the earth into the air, I felt his strong arm around my waist as he carried me in a bridal style and put me down gently on the couch.
I couldn’t help but blush hard, my face was turning alm red now.
“There you go, wife.” he said and placed a soft kiss on my forehead.
My face was becoming more red and I couldn’t help but smile sheepishly.
He sat down beside me and patted my head like I was some kind of a pet.
“I’m not a pet, don’t do that.” I said to him.
“You’re my special pet.” he said to me with a dirty smirk.
“No, I am not.” I argued.
“Yes you are.” he replied.
“No, I am not!”
“Yes you are!”
“Stop calling me your pet!” I said getting tired of arguing with him, he’ll never give up.
“You are my special pet!” He replied me.
I was tired of arguing with him so I stood up to leave but he pulled me back and made me sit in his lap.
“You are my pet and you’ll always be my special and only pet!” he said. I could feel his breath close to my neck and the fact that we were so close gave me goosebumps.