Marco's pov
I walked into the kitchen where I found Matilda by the fridge eating something.
" Matilda?"
She turned to face me, holding a strawberry in her hand. " Yes?"
" I was looking for you." I chuckled
She placed that red piece between her parted lips, slowly biting on it without breaking eye contact with me. I swallowed my saliva trying to conquer the butterflies in my stomach.
" Why?" She grabbed another one
" Because, I-, the bed-" I couldn't form a sentence as I was distracted.
She was looking deep into my eyes, forming a little winning smile while sucked on the strawberry after she had bit it.
I took a deep breath and warned, " Stop!"
She chuckled and asked," Why?" Licking her lips.
I growled inside my head, " Don't you dare play with my sittings!" Instead I said, " Stop playing with your mouth."
" I thought you loved it when I played with my mouth." She smirked, putting a third one into her mouth, bitting, sucking and moving it on her lips," Hmm sweet!"
I couldn't hold it anymore. I took some rapid steps and closed the space between us. I held her neck, tilted her head and whispered, " I can give you something sweeter!"
Our eyes kept digging into each other. Our breaths mingled. Aggressively, I leaned down and claimed her lips. I let go for a second and smiled against her face then I possessed her mouth, sucked her rims and pushed my tongue into it.
Suddenly, she cupped my face with one hand and pushed me lightly with the other. I know she loves fighting. I was about to laugh but the look on her face stopped me.
" Don't swallow it!" She said seriously
" What?"
" Your allergy, Cole Marco Carnell. It was so reckless of you." A look of concern and worry crossed her face.
" Then it's your fault! You pushed my buttons."
" Okay, just wash your mouth please." Her eyes squinted as she let go of my face
She was scared to death.
" Okay calm down." I chuckled and pulled her by her waist," How many did you eat?"
" About 8."
" Okay, nothing will happen to me with this amount. Nothing there to worry about. I love you." I kissed her forehead
" Are you sure?" She asked pouting
" One hundred percent." I planted another comforting kiss
" But you will have your meds."
" Yeah, I will."
" Phew! That's a relief. I love you too."
I put my hand under her chin and lifted her head to look at me.
" If my death would be due to a kiss with your poisonous lips, I would happily die twice."
She blushed," But I don't want you to die for once let alone twice! I will make sure that those lips bring you to life."
I couldn't help but laugh," Doctor, you are amazing with comebacks."
She shrugged and said," Je m'en fiche." Walking out of the kitchen with a bowl of strawberries.
( I don't care anymore)
" I love you." I yelled
" Shh, your family is still asleep." She smiled as her cheeks turned red.
