Oliver's POV
I finished showering and I went to the walk in wardrobe to pick my clothes to wear for the night. I picked a white shirt and a blue blazer. I paired it with a gray pants. I dried myself and minded my own business.
Then Macy went to the bathroom wearing nothing but a pair of black thongs. I heard the electric toothbrush vibrated and the water running. She must be brushing her teeth.
I was almost finished putting my clothes on when she went in the walk in wardrobe. She opened the cupboard and picked her bra. Then she put on her bra.
"Babe, can you please help me with my bra?" She asked.
"Sure... come here."
She walked towards me then turned around. When she turned around I noticed that she bended a little forward so her bum was rubbing my groin.
F*ck! She wasn't finished with her game.
"Babe, my bra???"
I pretended I didn't noticed her and what she was trying to do.
After I helped her with her bra I was really getting frustrated. So before I make the wrong choices and regret afterwards, I went outside the bedroom and decided to wait for her in the living room.
20 minutes later, Macy came out of the room wearing a lace bodycon dress that had a cut out on the waist area. She looked so hot. I had to control myself because I really wanted to take her out tonight. I wanted to let her see that I was a good man that she deserved.
"Ready?" I asked her.
"Yup, let's go..."
We rode the elevator in silence. I was honestly so hard and horny, I had thought about cancelling our reservation and make love with her all night.
Inhale... exhale... think of happy thoughts.
The drive going to restaurant was alright. Macy was back to being her self again chatting about random things.
It was all nice and fun until she started touching my thigh. What is wrong with this woman?! She was making circles with her index finger. Up and down then she does it near my cock. Then she glances at me."Baby, I'm driving. What's wrong with you?!"
She stopped doing the circles but her hand was still on my thigh until we arrived at the restaurant.
Just she wait 'til we get home.
We arrived at the restaurant and ordered our food. I wasn't really hungry anymore. All I could think of was how I would make her pay later on when we get home.
"Did you like the food?" I asked.
"So much!!! Thanks for dinner babe." She answered.
I could tell by the way she looked at me that she was scheming something.
The restaurant we went to had a dance floor. So, I asked Macy for a dance. It feels so good to finally be able to take her out like normal couples do. Our relationship may not be how a normal relationship started but I wouldn't have it any other way.
The first plan I had for Macy haven't even crossed my mind anymore. All I wanted now was to make her happy. To make her mine.
When we danced, it felt like having her near me was enough. That I didn't needed anything else. She was enough.
"I love you baby... so much..." I could feel her stiffened and her eyes showed fear.
I wasn't really expecting for her to say it back. My main goal is to make sure she knows that I love her. I don't want her to ever runaway or hide from me.
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I Think We Accidentally Got Married (EDITING)
RomanceMy name is Macy Izobel Sans Snider, a skilled neurosurgeon known for my dedication to my profession. Despite being the only daughter of Reagan and Dawn Snider, renowned owners of a successful international shipping company, I prefer to be recognized...