Wicked Souls

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The next day, I was standing next to the kitchen counter watching him cook lunch, he was standing in his boxers and no shirt cooking.

He was cooking lunch for us two in his boxers, he had an apron on and his hair was a bit dishevelled as it was slightly messy and damp. His eyes occasionally would sneak a glance at me while cooking, he seemed like he was a bit embarrassed and nervous, but at the same time, he was happy that I was in the kitchen with him.

Lunch had gone smoothly, and I had talked about my feelings for each other. This was something that we both enjoyed and found very touching. It was almost too perfect, but I didn't want to admit that fact to him. He had been doing everything he could to make me happy, even though I was not expecting anything from him. I enjoyed the idea of being his girlfriend, and although I was trying to be realistic and cautious, I still couldn't help but want to jump forward and express my full-hearted feelings to him.

After lunch, he prepared himself by cleaning up the kitchen and putting away the dishes. He had a small smile on his face as he did it, he was already planning something for me. He got down on one knee and looked at me with his beautiful icy blue eyes, he had a small, bright smile on his face. He then held my hand with his and he got closer to me, his eyes gazing into mine.

I had no idea how much I loved him at that moment, but I tried to put it out of my mind. It's almost like a feeling I've never felt before, just like a love I've never felt before. My heart was racing, and I wanted to kiss him again, so badly. I also wanted to hold his hand in hand, I just couldn't stop thinking about him. He was the one person who made me feel like I wanted to be close to him every second of my life.

I pouted my lips at him signalling to him I wanted kisses.

He noticed that I was pouting my lips at him, so he reached out and touched my lips with his thumb. As he rubbed my lip, he then pulled me close to his body by grabbing my hips.

"Can I have a kiss sweetie?" He asked in a husky voice.

I nodded.

He then placed his arm around me and pulled me closer to him. He tilted his head to the side and kissed me gently on my lips. I could taste his tongue as he pulled away from me. It was very sweet, and he could feel me relax in his arms as we two embraced.

I gently pulled away from him, I played with his fingers. "Can I stay in your room tonight?"

He didn't mind the idea of sleeping with me as his girlfriend. He didn't mind at all and smiled at me.

"Of course honey, I don't mind at all. You can stay in my room, for as long as you like." He said gently, holding me close as he did so, and kissing me on the top of my head.

Hours later, it was nighttime. I was having a bubble bath with candles around the bathroom as I heard some soulful music in the background.

Suddenly his face peered in through the door, wearing a small smile and still wearing his boxers. His eyes gazed at me as he walked towards me as if he didn't care if he saw me in the tub. He got closer to me, he walked up to my left side and he knelt beside me.

"May I sit down next to you honey?" He asked in a soft voice.

I nodded, I moved the bubbles over my chest to cover up my body.

I felt the soap gently slide along my skin, it was a very pleasant feeling. I watched as he began to wash my hair, his hands were gentle and careful with me. The water on my hands and my body felt good, I just closed my eyes and enjoyed it. When his hands moved off my hair, I looked up at him.

The candlelight cast a soft glow on me, and the water gently splashed onto my body. Isaaq looked at me in awe for a moment, as if I was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. I was the kind of woman who made a man fall in love with her just by looking at her. The moonlight that bathed my figure from above me had never been so radiant before.

I smiled at him sweetly and I pouted my lips.

He leaned forward a bit more to my lips. He placed his hand on my cheek, and as he did, he kissed me. As he moved back, he gave me a soft and sweet smile at me.

I gently kissed him back as I sat up in the tub but covered my chest.

He broke the kiss and smiled.

"May I join you in the bathtub with you, sweetie?" He asked with a smile.

I thought about it before I nodded. I slowly moved forward so he could sit behind me.

He took off his boxers and sat behind me, he gently wrapped his arms around me, and I was completely safe in his arms, as he held me firmly in place. He gently pulled me closer to him as his hands began to explore my skin carefully.

I leaned back onto him, I got a little bit confident as I moved my arms off my chest revealing my body to him, I closed my eyes whilst my head rested against his chest.

Isaaq slowly began cleaning my back and shoulders with soap, using one arm to hold me close to him for support while the other arm rubbed soap over my body. His other hand gently caressed and massaged my lower back, and ran his hands up my spine and to my shoulders, massaging them gently. His lips were resting against the side of my neck, and his face resting against mine.