His | Mine | Ours

Chapter 103 (🍋)

I walk up to the bed and slowly get in.

I look down at Sam who was lying on her stomach, sleeping peacefully.

I brush some of the hair from her face and stare at her.

I trace a finger down the side of her face and her jawline, and from her jawline to her lips that were soft and slightly parted.

I didn't have any romantic interest in her. And I thought that she was objectively pretty.

How did I feel about her sexually though?

I've been with her in that way, but I was wasted that time.....

I should find out.

"Sam." I gently shake her.

She doesn't respond.

"Sam." I whisper a little louder.

A little movement.

"Sam!" I whisper/yell.

Her face scrunches, a sign of her sleep being disturbed.

I use this time to lower my head and kiss her.

It takes a minute for her to register what I'm doing.

I lick her lips before I draw away from them and look down at her.

Her eyes flutter open and she subconsciously licks her lips, looking at me in confusion.

"Iris?" Her voice is a little groggy.

"Sam..." I answer her. "I want you."

She frowns, taking in what I said.

When it dawns on her, her eyes widen in surprise.

Since she gets what I mean, I don't have any reservations.

I pull the cover of her.

"Turn over." I nudge her.

"Iris?" she says nervously.

"What, you don't want too?" I ask her.

"I..." she purses her lips.

I watch as the different emotions rush across her face and I sigh.

"I'm sorry." I say and put the covers back over her. "I shouldn't have bothered you."

"Wait!" Sam grabs my arm.

I stop and watch her sit up to face me.

I look at her as she looks at me with a complicated gaze.

"....Iris...." She seems to be at a loss of words.

I patiently wait for her to find them.

She never does though.

I raise my hand to brush a strand of hair out of her face.

I let it fall to her cheek and gently caress it with my thumb.

She closes her eyes, brows furrowing.

"You'll get wrinkles if you keep doing that." I rub between her brows.

Her cheeks glow pink and she avoids my gaze.

Locking my lips, I hold the side of her face and kiss her.

She doesn't respond at first and I lick her lips to coax her.

I grasp her breast through her shirt and squeeze, making her gasp. I take the opportunity to push my tongue into her mouth, deepening the kiss.

I pull away and start to kiss down her neck and I grab her waist, rubbing circles at across her skin.

"What do you want me to do, Samantha?" I say lowly, surprising myself with how husky that came out.