Destined To Be.

Chapter 40/Part 1

Two weeks later

Ayla

"Will you quit calling me?" I close the bathroom door behind me, smiling at the screen.

James had been banned from our house. Mamma was livid when she found out that I had gone all alone after him to his Aunts house.

She has evened stopped me from sleeping in my bedroom, she found out about our late night window rendezvous.

"I wanted to see you  Ayla. You're mother is punishing the both of us and I have you too blame!" He grins, leaning back in bed, his long hair loose and no doubt shirtless.

"Me! You're the one who wanted a shotgun wedding! Did you see her poor face when you asked her that?" I giggle at the memory.

"I thought she was going to agree! How was I supposed to know that there are customs and traditions to be followed!" He scoffs.

"Well not to long to go and why are you still in bed?" I ask frowning.

He makes to get up, giving me a good view of his upper body. I quickly look away , my face warming up.

"Oh, I was just contemplating life. Thinking how tonight I will be sharing this bed with the only woman I've ever wanted and boy I can't wait." He speaks seductively , his voice sending a shiver down my spine.

I feel as if my heart is going to explode, my eyes meets with his , he smirks at my reaction. "Is that my bride blushing? How cute!" He laughs.

"Stop! You know you love to say Inappropriate things without thinking. You horrible man!" I glare at the screen.

"Babe, I can't think straight when you're around. I have such vivid, explicit thoughts about yo.."

"Stop!! Please!!" My hand trembles , my body exploding with awareness.

"Okay, okay but the damn screen back on Ayla!" His laughter is beautiful, causing my lips to twitch even though I've become a jittery mess.

"You promise you won't say anything dirty and that you'll put a shirt on?" My finger hovers on the screen.

"Okay I promise. Wait let me find a shirt." He makes some noises.. "okay I'm decent, so let me see your pretty face now?"

I look down at the screen, he's still topless! I turn the camera off. My tummy fluttering with butterflies. His laughter rings through my ears.

"What!! It's only fair that I can torture you in return. Do you know how damn hard this past couple of weeks has been for me woman? Poor Tommy threatened to live down Farrens permanently!" He moans in frustration.

I throw my head back with laughter, imagining a frustrated James and it fills me with pride. Pride at the fact that a man like James can be so affected by tiny old me. It also makes me blush like crazy .

"You finds this funny don't you Ayla? Do you get off on my misery?" My laughter instantly stops as my body explodes with desire and awareness at his
Voice.

I turn the camera back on , his eyes are hooded as they travel over my face through the screen. Butterflies appear in my stomach at the heated appraisal.

"These last couple of weeks have been torture babe," he whispers sending a wave of hot churning desire through my whole being, " I can't stop thinking about you! I want to touch you, I want to hold you, I want to kiss you, I want to inhale your intoxicating scent as you sme.."

"Stop!!" I plead in a whisper, my whole body is on fire now. I close my eyes and imagine all the words spoken turning into a reality. The churning gets worse and I bite back a moan.