Endorsing Unavoidable Passions.

30. Enough Was Enough

Mirabelle's POV

I placed my hand on his forehead to check his temperature. That was all I planned on doing when I woke up about five minutes ago, when he was still asleep.

But then my fingers had a feel of his smooth hair, then I laid my hand on his cheek which had a stubble and I wished I could kiss his slightly parted lips.

So what were we gonna do since we kissed? Besides, we had a lot to talk about. I had to figure out what I wanted because I already felt like I was falling for him.

He could actually be nice and sweet. Look at him  so peaceful and handsome…almost all mine. Maybe we might actually get married and do the deed.

Okay that was a bit too fast! Bad, bad mind! Why was I thinking of him that way!

I was about to pull away but he stirred up and gently held my wrist.

His eyes slowly opened.

“So…what are you doing?” His voice was deep and groggy.

“Um…well..uh..temperature…yes…I was checking your temperature.”

“On my cheek? And in my hair?”

“That was a mistake.” I bit my lip and gasped when his hand skimmed down my back to my waist and he pulled me closer to his body.

“Oh really?” His brows knit together and I nodded. He looked closely at me and I looked aside a bit.

“Um…Oh!” My brows rose when he dipped his face into my neck.

“Thanks so much for yesterday. I wish I could get sick more often.” He murmured against my skin.

“You're um…welcome…I um…well…um.” I wasn't able to speak properly because his lips were moving against the skin on my neck

On instinct my nails gently dug into his arm and his hand brushed over my butt..

“Eugene….” I moaned when he sucked in my skin, probably enough to leave a mark. I sighed when his warm tongue darted out and licked over where he bit.

“You left me wanting so much more yesterday.” He groaned, placing his hand on my butt. He moved me closer and I felt his bulge on my thigh. My eyes widened a little.

His kisses continued down to my cleavage and I placed my hand on his chest,  pushing myself back a little. He led out a low growl and looked at me with his eyes hooded.

“E-Eugene, we need to talk.” I spoke, panting. He sighed and leaned his forehead on mine.

“About what?” He moved his hand off my butt to my waist.

“About everything…about what's going um.. About what we're doing…like…I mean everything.” I spoke in between breaths when he drew small circles on my waist.

He groaned and rolled away from me a bit, making me lose a sudden feel of warmth. Was he going to just brush me off? After he fondled me and all that?

“Eugene!”

“Fine..what do you want to know?” He groaned running his hand through his hair

“Why-” I was interrupted by the doorbell.

“Are you expecting anyone?” He asked. Okay, but since when did I ever bring someone in here?

“Uh..no..isn't it Lynelle?” I asked, almost bitterly.

“She's in London…that's not possible.” He replied and I nearly broke into a full grin.

“Like seriously?” I asked, with my eyes wide. “Um..sorry I mean, like really?” He nodded.