Conquer Her : Saga of making her mine

Chapter 10

Roxanne

I grabbed the waffle that I had wanted yesterday. I had the craving to eat it since yesterday and I can't be ungrateful if he has got this for me. 

Besides, it looks tempting.

I take a first bite and a moan ripples through me. With the chunks still in my mouth I turn towards him to find his eyes already on me.

Whenever I find his eyes on me, I always get nervous. 

“Um, where did you get this from? It's very good." I say as I gulp down the bite.

“My chef made it. If you want he will be more than happy to make it for you, since he rarely gets to make it." 

I nod my head as I take another bite. 

“Why don't you come and live with me?”

I choke on the waffle. It penetrates in my nozalle as I start coughing. I look at him with shocked eyes as he was already on his way to me.

He rubs my back and offers me a glass filled with water. He makes me drink the water.

When I was okay I shove the remaining waffle straight in my mouth.

Did i heard him right? What does it mean living together? 

I get a hard time in chewing that huge bite. I look at him to see him staring at me with a weird look. I look away and start chewing more fast. I gulp down the whole bite which was too much for me. Before I can fill the glass with water, he does it and offers me. I drink the water and say.

“God, I am full." I say, to no one in particular.

“Who wouldn't be?" 

I glare at him. With a dramatic flick of my hair, I get on my feet. I eye the mess made by me. Bending, I start collecting the cardboards.

“You don't have…." His voice slows down as he continues. “to do it. Carla will do it." His voice felt different.

I straighten up with the cardboards in my hands. I swirl and flinch when I find Isaac just behind me.

“What?" I asked, annoyed. Suddenly his hand very slowly sneaks on my belly. I look up at him being alert.

I freeze when I find his eyes hooded.

“Leave me." I demand. The boxes fall from my hand when he pulls me to him. My body collides with his rugged ones.

Goosebumps erupt all over my body when he whispers. “Just let me hug you for a few seconds."

And at a lightning speed he pulls me immensely close to him as he hugs me tightly. My feet leave the ground as he scoots me up. I yelp. My head gets tilted to the side as his face is thrusted in the curve of my neck.

He takes a deep breath in, making me shudder. I was frozen in his arms. His warmth felt too hot against my skin. I didn't know where to keep my hands. His breath kept tickling my skin.

After a few minutes he puts me down and pecks my nose. I blink my eyes, a little dazed.

“You should be careful about the actions you do, love. I might not be able to control myself next time." 

What does that mean?

With that he turns and gets back to his work.

I just shrug my shoulders. And look down at the mess made because of him. Groaning in annoyance I crouch down and start picking the cardboards.