Inches. ( BWWM).

chapter 8.

Oh gosh I'm so bored!!

I sat in the middle of the bed doing nothing but looking at my fat fingers.

I took the glass of water and drank it in one go silencing the growl heard by my stomach.

Great now I'm hungry too!!

I huffed shaking my head.

In this whole big ass mansion there's nothing for me to actually do to waste my time with.

I stood up from the bed and made my way to the beautiful balcony.

Opening the glass door, I was welcomed by the strong cold wind which made me shiver and wrap my hands around my arms rubbing it against my skin.

I can't really handle cold, but boredom is making me stay in this balcony for a bit long.

I remember the time when my brother used to warm my hands by putting my palms inside his coat whenever it was cold.

And me being dramatic, I would say that I'm still feeling cold and than he will take off his coat and make me wear it. Himself being in just thin shirt and nothing underneath.

My brother has done so many things for me all his life.

We have an age difference of 9 years but it doesn't seems like it. We fight, we apologise to each other, we pull each other's leg and when someone else tries to say anything to us, we both would be ready to beat the shit out of them.

I never felt like, I don't have parents Whenever I was with my brother.

He made sure to not make me feel their absence at all. He completed his role as a brother and also took care of me like a mother making sure that all my needs are being fulfilled just like a father.

We both were with my mother's parents when our father committed suicide.

But we never got the parent's love from them.

They didn't treated us like we are their blood. Instead they did made us feel that we aren't their blood.

My grandfather, he didn't even talked to me at all, well never actually looked at me properly.

Always blamed me for his daughter's death along and also said that the reason why my father died was because he couldn't handle the burden of me.

My body jumped instantly feeling those bulky arms wrap around my shoulder.

I sighed heavily placing my hands on my chest closing my eyes as relaxation filled my body.

I don't need to think hard about the person who touched me. I know it's him. He always surprises me like this with unexpected skin ship.

He swirled me around in a second and my eyes were now in contact with his spine-chilling ones.

Although the whole world knows that césar is one very unbalanced and crazed man, not even a single soul can deny that this being is blessed with some unique features which will make you stare at him for as much long as you want to.

Nothing will make me change my mind on how stimulatingly tempting and sensual césar is. I was struck by his beauty the first time I met him and my breathing still stucks right on my throat even if I've seen him for so many times.

"você olha demais gatinha. ( you stare too much kitten.)" His mouth landed on my neck as he started peppering it with wet kisses making me throw my head back to give him more access.

I rested my hand on his chest, and my other hand went back to his locks clutching it tightly between my fingers.

His lips started going more down and stopped on my collarbone licking it slowly.