Chapter twenty-one

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"I think we should have like five kids

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"I think we should have like five kids."

"Are you getting a uterus implanted?"

No ma'am.

"But you'll look so good pregnant-"

"And you won't like me when I start locking you out of the bedroom. Plus, I haven't even seen a ring or changed my last name but you want to push kids?"

"Everyone thinks you're a Kim anyways and you haven't even sent the rings you want, I would've brought it already."

"You yãy said that she doesn't want us to keep living unmarried and that I should have a ring  and date for the wedding at least before we move in."

"Since when do you speak to yãy Anurak?"

I'm connectedddd.

"And halmeoni Kim. I speak to all four of your grandparents all the time - we face time and shit and your grandma Kim ain't happy that you have yet to select a wedding planner."

We are currently walking along the Dubai mall and can I just say that this is amazing? I feel like when we're back home, we're just stuck spending time at each other's house and I can barely look at my beautiful man.

Chai really is his mom's twin and although I can't stand her, his mom is gorgeous. He does have his dad's beautifully thick and wavy hair which he lets frame his face slightly, not too long though.  He also gets his height from the men in his family and he towers over me at over six feet. Even in Dubai, he doesn't tan easily and has a slim, defined build no matter how much he eats. Just so athletic and perfect.

Cannot relate.

And those delicious abs... I don't know how weird this is but sometimes, I go to the gym just to watch him work out. I literally flow like a tap when he lifts me so easily... and then his dark brown eyes just lock with mine and I lose all sense of dignity. I can't think of the times those full lips have just-

"Nayla unbite your lips right now before we have a problem."

POOOOLICEE HELPPPPP! HELPPPP!

"I can't help it," I giggled, "when you look that good, I want you. There's nothing wrong with wanting my future husband."

"Yeah? Those hips getting wider you know... that ass getting fatter and that waist is getting smaller and smaller... I want all your clothing off, as soon as we get to the hotel."

"You being a horn dog is making my body look insane," I pouted.

"Don't make that face, I can't help wanting my future wife and you complain about not wanting to gain weight... I'm helping you work out."

"I'm getting my beauty sleep tonight, I can't go on the ski  things tomorrow tired."

"Nayla stop the cap, you're saying this but you never want to stop either. 'Chaiiiii are you asleep? Are you tired? I want youuuu'," he mocked.

Okay, maybe sometimes I want to give him some gwak gwak in the morning but... how can I not want to jump him first thing in the morning? He is the equivalent of an actimel. There are not too many ways that I can get Chai to plead for something...

...

"Take it all off, slowly and come here," Somchai ordered.

"Chai!"

"I told you what was going to happen when we were back at the hotel."

So I might have teased Chai too much at the mall... I just thought it would be fun to change in front of him since he asked for private changing rooms.

I am talking about a whole private room in the store so I could change it privately. It was his fault for coming in and sitting there to watch. I couldn't help but meet his intense looks in the many mirrors as I changed and maybe I didn't have to take off my bra when I changed into that one Chanel dress but... I did.

Who gon check me boo?

"Chai-"

"Nayla. What did I say? I'm gonna go downstairs to make sure the water skiing is booked and when I'm back I want you naked with your hands on the windows."

I-

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