For The Eternals

He called me his baby

After the house tour, I went out to the truck to load my boxes to my new room. Edward offered to help. He said I could use his muscles. Definitely he would get a yes from me.

I lift one of the box that I guessed filled with books by the word ‘books’ written on it. It’s rather hard to lift. I had to pump up my energy on it.

Suddenly Edward beat me to it and lift the box super easily. He had a box with word ‘clothes’ on it in his left hand and the right hand was lifting the books box on his shoulder.

I looked at his biceps. I could see it from the outside of his T-shirt. It almost couldn’t hold it in. His muscles flexed and made the T-shirt looked fitted. What a sight for sore eyes.

When I looked up at his face, I could see he’s smirking.

“Look at something you like?”

I could feel my face blushed, red and warm. I turned my body to the stack of boxes. I shut my mouth and checked it if there’s any drool by covering my mouth with my hand, and I tried to do that innocently.

I couldn’t said anything. I thought if there’s a hole on the ground, I would  climb down and buried my self in it to hide my embarrassment.

I busied my self with the boxes. After a while, Edward came again with empty hands. My boxes must be in my room now.

He came to me and I looked down to the boxes, hiding my red face.

He put a finger on my chin and lift my head. I couldn’t see his eyes and just saw his chest instead. The wide chest that certainly, fitted with muscles.

Damn! This guy could killed me just with showing his muscles off.

“Look at me, Amy!”

His voice was soft but demanding. I slowly lift my eyes, pretending not to be affected by the tingles from his touch.

“Good girl!”

I could see his smile when I looked at him. My heart fluttered hearing he called me a good girl.

“No need to be shy, Amy.” He left my chin but touched my cheek instead.

“You’re looked so cute when you blushed.” His words made me blushed even more.

“See? You looked so damn cute, like a baby.” He suddenly pinched my cheek and walked off with another box.

“Ouch..” I covered my cheek. It’s not hurt, it just a little pinch. I just exaggerated it a little bit.

He looked scared and ran to me.

“I’m sorry, baby! You’re so adorable. I can’t help my self. Sorry, baby” He touched my cheek, stroked it for a while.

The tingles from his touch making a numb sensation on it. But the sensation spread to my whole body  down south. Our close proximity also made it worst. I could feel his warm body to mine, and his minty breath fanned to my face.

A few seconds passed before he lift his hand and stepped back, leaving me with a yearning thought, wanting it to be happened again.

Naughty Amy!

“We should bring all of the boxes soon. The sun is already set.”

He took another box and walked. I touched my cheek where he put his hand before. I really liked his touch. I already missed it.

I slapped my face a couple of time.

“Calm down, Amy! Don’t be so spoilt! Come on!”

After inhaled and exhaled for several times to make sure I wouldn’t be distracted, I lift the last small box that contained first aid kit and walked to my room.

I stepped on the stairs when I saw Edward. I tried not to blushed again and just stepped my feet, pretending I was not seeing him.

Maybe it’s the nervous feeling, I stepped wrong and missed one of the steps. I could feel my feet wobbly and my body shaking. I closed my eyes expecting I would fall down the stairs.

I waited a while, but not feeling any hurt. When I opened my eyes, I felt my body wasn’t fall at all. I was held by Edward’s strong hands, in his embrace, in his arms, touching his muscular chest.

My naughty mind wandered everywhere. From his touch, his warmth, his breath, his eyes, everything made me crazy.

Damn, Amy! This is not the time to get horny! You would fall a second ago if he didn’t save you!

“T.. Thanks.. You’re saving me.. “

He just silently staring at me. He slowly down his right hand and put it under my knees. Wait! What’s he doing?

When I aware of my body, he lift me easily and now he held me in his arms, like a newlywed groom to his new bride to their new bedroom. Wait a minute, where's that thought come from? What’s Mrs. Sullivan’s book doing to me?

Edward just silently walked the steps of the stairs, through the Hall and stopped in front of my bedroom door. I thought he would put me down, but I was wrong. He just pushed the door a little and it’s widely opened.

He walked in and put me down after several steps in. I felt my feet like a jelly, wobbly. But I tried to gain myself again and put the box I carried down.

“That’s everything, I guess. Are there still boxes to lift left in the car?”

I turned to him and shook my head. I was pretty sure there’s nothing left. I quickly gained my composure and hid my raging hormone.

“Thank you, Edward. I really appreciate your help.”

He smiled and nodded. “I’m glad I helped you.” I could see his smile also had a suspicious meaning, I didn’t know.

He left after that. I laid in my bed thinking about the reason why my body didn’t have self control today.

I knew Edward and the other guys we’re hot, but I wasn’t used to feel the wet between my legs. I had encountered with so many handsome men for my whole life, but it’s weird to say that I was getting hot with them. What’s the difference between them?

Or maybe because I read Mrs. Sullivan’s book earlier? Her books were lewd and contained so many adult scenes, just like her. Yeah.. Definitely because of her book. Not because I became a horny chick after meeting them.

I tried to assure myself, even I knew exactly what the reason was.

Well.. At least I got a nickname from Edward. He called me his baby.