S7VEN (La Familia Kingpin Series #1)

28. Roses & A Prayer

C.W. This chapter contains scenes or contents that may be sensitive to some readers. It may tackle some religious beliefs that may trigger disagreements and opinion-based judgment. Kindly read with an open mind. I mean no disrespect.

Read with caution.

BUT MOST IMPORTANTLY, KEEP YOUR HEART IN CHECK. BAKA NA NAKAW NA NI SIETE/PALAKOL o PITO. CHOS!

SANTY

What's the next best word after strange?

Unique. Surreal.

Bliss.

As I stare at the snowy white ceiling that has a flickering crystal light at the center, I know that it's a no-brainer.

All of the above.

Despite my bad situation now– sore from the tip of my finger down to my core, half asleep with Seven lying next to me acting as my human blanket, I feel light. Incidentally sated.

A pleasant scent is swirling around us. Is it his scent? Mine? Or us? Whatever that is, it gives me an instant smile.

Absentmindedly, my hand makes small circles on the brawny arm that's hugging me. I glanced at my left, Seven was still asleep. He's surprisingly less intimidating when he's in slumber mode. Mesmerized, I reached and caressed his scruffy cheeks.

My eyes slowly roam around his patrician face. His black mass of hair, unkempt. The slightly elevated bridge of his nose complemented the sharp lines of his face. Though it was softer now, the arrogance and power he exudes are still present especially when his thick brows that are sometimes knitted in frustration, moved a bit.

Handsome is an understatement to describe Seven. He has a physical prowess that cannot be denied. My silent appreciation for his utter gorgeousness put to a halt when my eyes stopped at his full and sensual lips.

I flushed and squirmed, realizing just how this dirty mouth of him has been all over me last night. Doing obscene things that I liked and craved. It's unnerving.

My mind is playing catch up with last night's happenings when his hand smoothed my oversized shirt, nuzzling my neck. I glance in his direction and find gorgeous half-open brown eyes staring at me.

It's utterly hypnotizing.

"Morning," his expert tongue licked my jaw before finding my lips.

I froze. Jesus, hindi pa ko nakapag mumog. Naramdaman marahil ng asawa ko ang pagkatigalgal ko, lalo niya kasing nilaliman ang halik. His big hands cupped my butt, pulling me closer to his groin, grinding.

"You taste good, angel," Seven kissed the corner of my mouth. Allowing me to inhale some air after that short but mind-blowing good morning kiss.

"Seven, I need to brush my teeth," itinulak ko ang dibdib nito. Balak kong tumayo at mag punta muna ng banyo saglit to do my business. But Seven grabbed my wrist and put my finger on his mouth. Licking and sucking it while I stared at him, astounded.

"Gosh. Seven, stop," hinihingal na saway ko sa asawa't pilit na binabawi ang kanang kamay ko.

Tila bingi ito sa pakiusap ko dahil mas lalo nitong sinipsip ang hintuturo ko't mariing kinagat iyon. Mahinang ungol ang naging sagot ko doon.

"Seven, naman eh. Stop. We need to get up may shoot tayo today," nanghihinang saway ko dito habang mahigpit na hawak ang kamay nito. God knows kung anong oras na kami makakalabas ng kwarto kapag hinayaan ko si Seven sa gusto niyang mangyari.