Unwillingly Married

Chapter 15

For the next day we both went swimming and shopping. He really sticks to his words gaining my trust.

At night we both watch movies and play twenty questions. I know cliché but it’s the best way to get to know someone. He really looks and act different form the first time we meet and the way he talks to others.

Right now we are watching Fast and Furious when he suddenly ask about cars.

“What kind of car do you usually use?”

I look at him from the movie then shrug my shoulders.

“I don’t know I am not really familiar with type of cars. All I know is that I am driving BMW, I don’t know what model or such. Cars are still cars anyway” I said.

“Yeah, cars are cars but they are created with different capacities. They have different engines and speeds” he said looking so serious as if knowing or learning cars is a big deal.

“And I am not interested in cars” I answer him back folding my arms in front of my chest.

His gaze lower to my chest making me roll my eyes. Typical men.

“Eyes up here” I said and he looks back at me with his face grinning.

“So back to the topic, let me educate you about cars…”

And before he can start lecturing me about stupid cars I interrupt him immediately.

“How many cars do you own anyway?” I ask him, the movie is completely forgotten.

“I have 20?” he said unsure.

“No I think 25” he corrected.

“Wow” I said. That’s to many.

“Can you drive all of that?” I ask in disbelief.

“Not everything, I somewhat collect them. They are my precious babies” he said looking so serious.

I can’t contain myself and a loud laughter filled the room. He looks at me puzzlingly or more like weirdly.

“Damn, I can’t believe that the well-known cold, stone hearted billionaire Brian Hawkins calls his collection babies” I laugh again smacking his arms between my laughter. 

He catch my hand that is about to hit his arms again and looks at me looking somewhat mad but I can’t stop grinning at him.

I can’t believe the turn of events with this trip.

“Stop hitting me woman, and I don't think it reduces my manliness if I call my car collections babies. You don’t know how precious they are because you don’t know anything” he said with a huff and let go of my hand.

You can see his lips forming a pout, he even crosses his arms in front of his chest and look back in the movie.

“Are you mad? Or more like a kid throwing a tantrum?” I ask him but when he didn’t answer I rolled my eyes.

Is this guy serious? Just because of his ‘precious cars’ he is throwing tantrum. There are really more things I don’t know from my husband.

He is---wait did I just call him my husband? As in ‘my’? I must be really out of my mind. Staking a claim damn it.

“Are you really mad?” I ask him poking his biceps just to take my mind away from my thoughts.

“Hey” I call him again but he is still looking in the TV. But I know he is not really paying attention.

I poke him continuously just to get his attention but nothing really happens. I didn’t stop not until he holds my wrist stopping me.

“Stop” he said looking directly at my eyes.

I stop not because he said so but because I was mesmerize by the color of his eyes. It’s like luring me to be near them. And I think it is not just me who just stare.

Brian is looking at me and the small distance between us is not helpful. I thought I am just going to see this in movies or read in books but as we lock eyes with each other, it’s like it is just me and him.

No arrange marriage or anything.  Just the two of us. Seeing his gaze lower to my lips back to my eyes and him taking the small distance I know what will happen next.

Should I push him away? Or should I let him?

Just thinking of pushing him doesn’t feels right, so what I did surprise myself. I lean forward towards him.

Noticing my action he releases my hand, cupping cheeks with his hand. I lean in his touch feeling something in my body.

I think I am going crazy. He once again look at my eyes before crashing his lips with mine. The kiss started being soft not until Brian bit my lower lip asking for entrance that I let, doing wonders inside my mouth, the kiss started to be a bit aggressive.

We are both fighting for dominance, I felt his hands wrap behind my neck pulling me closer, deepening the kiss while his other hand went in my waist. I grip his hair tighter moaning in the pleasure I feel while he groan.

He push me to the sofa hovering over me while continue placing kisses in my head, nose eyes, to my mouth.

“Brian” I moan gripping his hair tighter. I felt his smirk in the kiss.

He continue kissing me towards my jaw to my shoulder, sucking my skin making me moan louder.

Damn it I can’t believe I am making out with him. I then felt his hands roam around my body until I feel him slid his hands under my shirt until it stop in the valley of my breast.

“You’re so beautiful” he said and place open mouth kisses to my shoulder I answer him with a moan and he continue what he is doing.

His hand under my shirt stay just under my breast.

I brought his face towards me kissing him again until he broke the kiss and lean our for heads.

“I think that’ s for tonight, but we can continue if you want” he said with a smirk plastered in his face. I shake my head no while catching my breath.

“I think we should take a rest” he suggested and I nodded.

He switch the TV and the lights in the living room off before going to our room. We both decided to sleep on the same bed but to stay on our side. And yesterday night doesn’t show any problem.

I woke up on my side so does he. He deem in our room. I walk towards the bed and slid myself under the cover.

I look at him and saw him stripping.

“What are you doing?” I ask looking at him warily.

“I sleep in my boxers” he casually answer. And just like he said he slid himself under the covers only on his boxers.

Does all men sleep without clothes on?

“I thought you already notice that since we already sleep together” okay first of all that sounds weird or something.

“Yeah, but I didn’t notice. I wasn’t looking last night and I wake up earlier than you and when you went to the kitchen you wearing something not just in boxers” I said.

After a while we were silent. I don’t know what to think. After what happened earlier. The weird feeling that I started to feel whenever his around.

My eyes is still wide open while my back is turned to him when he broke the silence.