Chapter 32: Butter

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Chapter 32: Butter

*Fedor’s POV*

Chief chuckled into my neck, “It was hard to know.”

I laughed with him, and we settled into a serene silence until I was back on my seat and dressed and he took me home. I liked where we were right now, it wasn’t defined but it was clearer than it had ever been. “So….” I said looking at him.

“So, what are you doing tomorrow?” He asked with a glint in his brown beautiful eyes.

“Nothing serious, why?”

“I want to take you out on a date, several dates.” He held my hand.

I was blushing terribly with the way he was looking at me, I should have been used to it but after what we just did, I don’t know; I was ashamed of myself. I had turned into a blubbering idiot because of him, “Several, hopeful; aren’t you?”

He grinned at me, “Someone said she likes me, I have all the reason to be hopeful; don’t you think?”

I puffed my cheeks to stop the butterflies in my stomach, I had heard somewhere that they were a sign of common sense leaving the body. “I see, it was biology. See, a sated woman would say anything.”

“So you were sated.”

“Okay, that’s it.” We laughed at each other and stayed in the same place staring at each other, I could understand those couples now, I used to make fun of the sappy way they looked at each other and if there was a mirror here, I would probably see mine doing the same.

“Can I come in?” He asked in a small voice, I wasn’t going to be tricked again, he knew when to use those brown eyes to his advantage.

I rolled my eyes at his obvious intention, I remembered the last time we spent the night together and honestly as much I wanted to spend more time with him, we had moved too fast, too soon. It is probably what they said about young blood. “You can’t, I need my beauty sleep. I have a date with a dangerously handsome man tomorrow.”

“Dangerously handsome, sounds like a winner to me.”

I opened the door finally and came out, he did the same as well and walked me towards my door, “He is not modest either.”

He leaned at the door frame, “I wouldn’t do anything, I want to talk and sleep with you.” I narrowed my eyes at him, “Where is your mind at? I meant cuddle. Woman, don’t objectify me!”

I scoffed at his meaning, a relaxed Chief was one I didn’t think I’d get to meet so soon, “Why not? When you look like that. Isn’t it obvious what I want? I would not be able to keep my hands to myself if I ever were to allow you to stay over tonight. We have to protect your decency Chief!”

“It’s okay, my body is yours anyway. I don’t need any decency.” He tried to push his way into the house.

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