No Letting Go

Chapter 51: Bliss

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Chapter 51: Bliss

Maine hugged whatever she was holding tighter as she snuggled closer to the source of warmth behind her. RJ could only look heavenwards and sigh as he felt Maine's bottom move closer to the most sensitive region of his body. He wanted to move backwards so as not to surprise her with his very enthusiastic response to her nearness but her hold on his arm prevented him from doing so. So he just made do with the fraction of an inch of distance between them. He could only hope that the warmth that his upper torso was providing would be enough until she wakes up. RJ propped himself up on his elbows and gazed down at her, feeling that he couldn't ask for more.

Maine didn't want to wake up from her wonderful dream. Her fairytale had come true. But the alarm of her body clock had gone off and wouldn't quit until she slowly opens her eyes. And reality was a pleasant surprise. Her dream was true if the diamond ring on her third finger and the arm that she was hugging tight was any indication. The morning greeting of the man behind her confirmed it for her.

He beamed down at her. "Good morning Mrs. Fullerton," he said, loving the feel of it on his lips.

She beamed right back, loving the sound that it made.

She turned on her other side to face him. "How long have you been doing that?" she asked, playing with the button of his pajama shirt.

He draped the arm that she released on her waist. "I don't know. Time flies when you're doing what you have been wanting to do in long time," he said, knowing what she was referring to without asking. "Want to know another thing that I've been waiting to do again?" he asked mischievously as he leaned down to kiss her.

Maine eyes were laughing as she covered her mouth. She didn't want to kiss him with her morning breath. "I think you will have to wait again."

RJ pouted. "I knew I should have taken my chances when you were still asleep."

Maine sat up. "I didn't say that you have to wait that long. I don't like a good morning kiss with morning breath."

RJ pulled her back down to the bed and pinned her down with his upper body. "I don't mind. I haven't brushed my teeth yet." He grinned.

"RJ if you really want that morning kiss, you better get off me now. The sooner that you brush your teeth the sooner you'll have the kiss," Maine bribed.

RJ was off her in a heartbeat. He could still hear her laughter as he moved across the hall towards his own room.

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RJ was about to draw his cupped palm to his face to check his breath when two hands grabbed his face.
"What took you so long?" She said as she pulls his face down to hers for the morning kiss.

Her kiss started out as short exploratory pecks. She waited for some signs from RJ that she was doing it right. When she felt him settle his hands on her back and waist, she got a little bolder. She opened her lips to catch his to which he responded by opening his lips as well. Maine braced her hands on his shoulders as she raised herself up to deepen the kiss. RJ tightened his embrace. Cautiously, she let her tongue slither out and touch his.

With all his dallies with women, it was he who was always in the lead. Now that he had let Maine take the upper hand, he realized what he was missing out on. Her kiss was not like the ones he was used to. It was virginal compared to the others that he had. But it was precisely the innocence and the hint of boldness in her kiss that was making him moan.

Shivers ran down her spine when she heard him moan. She never thought he would be as affected as she was with the kiss. After all she was sure that the women in his past kissed better than her. Maine wanted to hear him moan again so she slanted her head. RJ didn't disappoint her.

"Minty." was all that she could say as she took her last lick of his mouth when she broke their kiss to catch her breath.

RJ allowed them a few seconds to breathe before he resumed their kiss. "Now it's my turn to know the flavor of your toothpaste." He said as he gently pushed her back against the wall, his mouth already on hers, his tongue coaxing hers to come out and play.

~~Ray's Penthouse, London, England~~

"I know your job description only calls for you to clean and cook but I just don't have it in me to step up that ladder to reach the fuse box." Ray explained as he trained the flashlight up at Alexa who was perched on top of the ladder, removing the burned out fuse.

She laughed after hearing his explanation. "You're afraid of heights yet you chose to live in a penthouse?"

Ray shook his head. "It's not the height. It's looking down that bothers me."

"Could you steady your hold on the flashlight?" She asked as she pried the other burned out fuse from the box.

"Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to move it that much." Ray apologized. The truth was that he was having a hard time keeping his hand steady because when he trains the flashlight up to where she was, he could get a clear view of the silhouette of her body, And it was wreaking havoc on his system. So as not to feel like a complete jerk and a pervert, he would look away which also deprived Alexa of the light she needed for he wasn't sure where the light was now focused. When Alexa called his attention again regarding the flashlight, he decided to compromise.

Alexa placed her hand in front of her eyes to filter the glare of the flashlight trained on her. "Ray, you got something in your eyes?" She asked as she noticed that he had his other eye closed.

"Yeah, some dust." He lied. It was a good thing that she had difficulty in seeing him or else he would have seen the twin pink peaks that had appeared on his cheeks.

"Could you give me the spare fuses? Oh, sorry. I forgot. I'll just get them myself," Alexa rambled as she stepped down the ladder.

Ray was just about to remind her to be careful when her feet slipped on one of the ladder rungs, making her lose her balance. Ray was able to catch her but the flashlight slipped from his hold.

It crashed to the floor and plunged them into darkness. "Are you okay?" she asked, her breath fanning his face.

He couldn't believe his ears. She was asking him if he was okay when she was the one who fell from the ladder. "I should be the one asking you that you know."

Alexa hooked her arm around his shoulders to adjust her position in his arms. "I don't think anything's broken," her breath now tickling his ear.

Ray turned his head to where he felt her voice was coming from. He wanted to ask her if she was sure but the words didn't come out, for when he turned his head it wasn't air that met him, but her soft, succulent lips.

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A/N:
Didn't even realized that toothpaste and busted fuses can be such an aphrodisiac.. mga mahaharot.. 😉😌

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