his new obsession

II

PRESENT

He took a cold shower to calm himself, ever since that night he was sexually assaulted, he hadn't slept near woman. He'd gone discreetly to therapy. He didn't want what had happened to him get in the way of a normal individual's pleasure. He knew he was going to get married sooner or later and wanted to be fully recovered before anything happens again.

He washed, brushed, flossed and mouthwash and then got dressed,sprayed deodorant and walked out. He found her standing with that little pyjama reading something on the tickets. She looked up when he got out with tiny pursed lipped smile and he raise his brows a bit. He got bed and he'd notice that she had worn a bra which was good because no bra and her ass barely covered would've caused him a stroke.
His friend peeked up again.
He seriously had to control himself. He was acting like a school boy who's going to have his first kiss.
He supposed that at least that boy was receiving a kiss, all that he was receiving was a hard cock and raging lust.
She looked back at him just as he was covering his legs with the sheets and asked, "How much time do we need from the hotel to the airport? I need to set an alarm"

They're supposed to leave at dawn and they'd arrive at night to the Maldives. He told her to set the alarm at 4 am. He asked if she was nervous about the 15 day travel she responded that she was excited. They turned off the lights beside their bed and slept.

She awoke at 3:50 am, ten minutes before the alarm she found his arm draped around her waist, but otherwise not touching. She got up carefully, ordered some room service, brushed her teeth and washed her face by the time the alarm rang. She got out of the bathroom and looked to find it snoozed and him still under the covers. She decided not annoy his sleep and got dressed in simple gray sweatpants and a white t-shirt and a matching grey jacket. She walked out of the toilet, she packed her belongings that were in the toilet in the bag. It was 4:10 when the room service knocked on the door. She opened the door, took the food and then walked back in. he was out of the bed and she heard the shower running. She drank from her hot cinnamon tea and started applying some makeup as he walked out.
He had a towel on his waist only.
Fuck.
She felt herself turning red, felt heat in her lower belly and felt her breasts heaving and tightening.
Shit shit shit.
There's no way they're not having sex tonight. Nope. She decided she can't handle it any longer. "Um, I can leave" she started to get up from the chair she was seated on as he was striding forward to grab his clothes. He put his hand on her shoulder as if to stop her from getting up completely.

He felt sparks. He did a mistake in touching her. Now he'll think of ways to touch her all the duration of the plane ride. Her beautiful eyes were full of lust, they had a heated look that made it very hard for him not to lean down and kiss her. Goddamn it! Since when did he feel like that?
He removed his hand quickly, went to the other side of the room and got dressed. He wore black sweatpants, black t-shirt and white shoes. He packed his stuff and went to the arrangement of food. He silently drank his cup of tea and then ate some of the fruits she'd ordered and some sort of cheese filled pastry. She was eating as well when he noticed that her ring finger only had a gold wedding band. He looked up with furrowed brows and asked "Didn't I give you a ring?"
"What? There it is" she answered equally confused and she raised her hand, showing him her finger.
"No that's not what I mean-"
he got up quickly, he'd been driven with lust he forgot to give her her ring. He grabbed his key cars and left the room.

What the fuck just happened. She was confused as fuck.
2 mins later, just as she finished her makeup, he walked back in with a red box in hand. He stood almost 2 feet away from her and then opened it revealing a gorgeous ring. On a gold band sat an emerald stone shaped as a drop and was surrounded by a border of smaller white diamonds. He looked at her and then removed the gold band and slipped the glittering ring on

"I thought the emerald looked like your eyes so I bought it. " her eyes were wide then all of a sudden she stood, got on her tiptoes, grabbed his face, closed her eyes and slammed her lips to his.

He couldn't breathe. One second she was seated, the other her lips were on his,her hands on his face, her vanilla and warm spice scent surrounding him.

 His hands reached for her waist and he kissed her back. Then she opened her mouthand then...
His phone rang.
He cursed the living shit out of the phone, internally, not wanting to appear that vile in front of her. Before he reached for his phone, he glimpsed her; at her redcheeks and her biting her lip and smiling before she turned around fiddling with her cosmetics. He answered his phone and his mom's voice greeted him, she reminded him of his plane and told him that she called to make sure they didn't miss the plane.