Her Deceiver

Chapter 9

It was one day before he left the country and Adhira became all beady beady in her eyes. Heavy-heartedly she packed his bag trying to look all okay while he was busy ordering her around and settling his needed files.

It was after she packed his bag she dropped her ass on the bed and pouted her lips, the tears on the verge of running out. Lifting the bag away from her he made a place for himself and scooted her in his arms.

"What happened to my snowflake? Why is she crying? Are you"?

She shook her head and answered.

"Ain't crying. Just yet to cry". Her voice quivered like a little kid and he pushed her more into his chest as his hands bound around her protectively and comfortingly.

"Then don't. I am not strong enough to bear a tear from your eyes moya Lyubov".

A grin broke on her lips as she peeked at him shyly and attached her forehead to his.

" That's a nice line. I'm impressed ".

"Then please don't cry, baby".

He pressed his forehead more to her as he took a deep sniff from her filling his lungs with her scent.

"You smell amazing".

"Are you a dog"? She giggled when his lips spread a little at her random talk.

"Don't go".

She winded her arms around him and whined and he took a deep breath to call himself. It is hard for him to leave whenever she requests him not to. It's hectic and hard.

"Just a few days baby. I'll come soon and will go on the honeymoon as we planned . Okay".

She lazily hummed in her shaking voice as she stuffed her face in his chest calming herself.

"Look. I don't want you to be in this mood. I want to go happily and with a guarantee that my wife isn't sad. It will be hard for me to work with a lingering thought that you are bringing stubborn and crybaby here".

He parted her from his hug and made her look at him.

"Say to me what you want, so that I could leave the country with the assurance that my wife is not sad and moody".

" Are you babysitting me"?

His thumb laid on her plump cheek while his fingers were snaked behind her ear into the hair as he gripped her before pecking on her lips multiple times.

"If you don't like to be babysit then consider that I'm spoiling you".

A wide smile spread on her lips as she rounded her eyes thinking of what she can pull from him while he gently caressed her silky hair back as he gazed at her affectionately.

Sex was obviously the first thing but they already had it numerous times and are going to have more as well before he leave. If not for birth-controlling pills with his intensity, passion, and lust-driven intimacy she would have been pregnant by now. Maybe even carrying twins.

But that wasn't the plan for now. She wants something new. A thought lit up as she looked at him with stars in her eyes and he caught her.

"Yes.  Say it".

"You know there's a saying, 'The way to a man's heart is through his stomach'. Same goes for women. Feed me a lot".

" As if I never ordered anything for you. Remember I even tried cooking for you".

" No".

She shook her head shuffling in his thighs making a better position for herself when he grunted to himself to control but that felt like a warning to her as she was still in her place. Sighing out loud to the extent that his breath hit her back he winded his arms around her waist and made her sit person him.