Me After You (Completed)

Chapter 30: Mousetrap

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I hid my reddened face in hands, still remembering last night. I couldn't believe what I had done, and Vegas, laughing his ass off, hugged me tighter, kissing me on the hair. I felt the heat in the places he touched, which spread in waves all over my body. With his big, strong fingers, Vegas stroked my back, on which I could feel pleasant chills.

- Don't worry, honey - he said with difficulties. - I'll remind you of this maybe a million more times, and then I'll let us forget, I promise.

I punched him gently in the chest, laying down my head, cuddling into his neck. I smiled furtively as he was joking about yesterday. I loved those moments when Vegas was enjoying everything so much that his whole body vibrated with happiness. His face shone, dark eyes glowed like diamonds, and I felt like we had reached the perfect moment in life. The type of moment, which people dream about. I've always wished, deep inside, about finding someone who would make my life colorful, more lively. That was the case with Vegas. I no longer remembered what my past was like without him, as if those years didn't matter. I had the impression that the moment I accepted our love, something fell from my eyes, and I suddenly really began to see everything that surrounded me. The colors became stronger, the smells more lustful, the flavors tastier. My existence suddenly took on a meaning that I could not see before. Love truly changes people.

- I love you - I whispered, kissing him on the neck, and Vegas immediately fell silent.

He carefully twisted my head, which was still on his shoulder, so that we could look at each other better and, while stroking my cheek, he smiled, but this time differently. Before, he radiated with childish joy, now I saw in his eyes pure love and something dark, something that made me clench my legs, feeling the heat between them. Love and lust. The desire to possess, to completely absorb my person. I shuddered to see the depth of his feelings before he bent over, squeezing a wet, addictive kiss on my lips that took my breath away.

- I love you more - he said, and I rolled my eyes.

- You wish - I muttered, and he get closer once again, but before anything could happen, the phone on the desk rang, interrupting our intimate moment.

For a moment, Vegas wanted to ignore the phone, but seeing my raised eyebrow, he sighed disgruntled and answered, pressing the speakerphone button. There were no secrets between us.

- What?! - he growled, not paying attention to who was calling. - It's better be important, otherwise I'll find you and...

- Khun Vegas? - Arm's uncertain voice spread through the office. - Sir! I was able to find a signal.

- What signal? What are you even talking about? - Vegas sighed, all this time massaging the delicate skin on my nape.

I knew he was unhappy to hear my friend's voice, and he was still mad at him after that evening. I wasn't sure if Arm realized how close he was to death. Man was saved by me only because I was still angry at Vegas and when I saw him I just wanted to kick his ass, so I took one of the pillows and threw it at his not focused on me face. Now, while getting back to reality I sighed, trying to listen carefully to what he was saying. It was really late and he decided to call us, it could not be just anything. It was also the first time he contacted not me, but Vegas, so the matter had to be important. My lover's sinful fingers were driving me crazy, so I slammed him on the forehead, telling him to calm down and focus.