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"Let's go!" I uttered as I sat in the car and put the bag on the back side of the seat.
I wore the seat belt as I realized that Ace hadn't started the car. I turned my gaze at him, finding him sleeping in the driver's seat. He had leaned his head on the driver's seat to rest. He rested his both crossed hands above the stomach. And, letting one of the hair strands linger on his forehead. His eyes were shut down but his eyebrows and forehead were curled up like he was frowning. How can someone frown while sleeping? Isn't sleeping a rest time for the body? He must have not slept properly because I stabbed him in his arm. He didn't even come back home yesterday. He must have been in pain. It was my fault to stab him. I didn't mean to do it but it happened suddenly because I was scared. He is not even letting me check his arm.
I placed my first finger on his forehead and started sliding the finger lightly to get rid of the lines formed on the forehead. After removing those lines now it seems that he is sleeping peacefully. I couldn't hold myself but to slide my finger down his nose slowly. The bridge of his nose is quite high. Later, moving my finger downwards to his lips which were light pinkish. His lips were not too big and not too thin, they were in perfect medium heart shape.
My finger slides down to his squared-shaped jaw, with a little beard on it. His beard was not too hard to touch and neither too soft to touch. It was in perfect texture men should have. I then slid my finger down to his neck where he bobbed out his Adam's apple as he felt itching because of my finger. I moved my finger back upwards to his eyes sliding through his eyelashes as he shook his head, feeling itchy to my touch. His eyelashes were quite thick. I must say that god has made him very leisurely. It must be hard to produce such a beautiful man.
I suddenly avert my eyes to the little mole on the crook of the neck. I started to crease my finger to his mole slightly not waking him up. I never thought that this freaking mole would be a major turn-on for me. This little mole will be the death of me. I couldn't hold my temptation towards the mole on his neck. I leaned myself towards him but I couldn't reach him because of the seat belt. I clicked my tongue and went back to being in a straight posture. I sighed sensually.
I opened my seat belt and again leaned myself towards him. At first, I gave him a peck on his mole. I hold myself back to look at him. He was peacefully resting as his eyes were shut. Then, I started to kiss him on his mole. A few times, I kissed him and saw him again for a while. He was still sleeping. I kissed him again but this time passionately as I slightly opened my mouth to suck his mole. His mole between my lips was sending shivers through my veins. I could feel my heart throbbing when I went wild and slightly took out my tongue to lick his mole on the neck. I licked hard and he slightly shook his head in reflex. I parted my lips and sucked his mole in between my lips which made Ace release a low sensual moan. I stopped listening to his moan and chuckled softly that he felt good about me kissing his neck.
I went back to my position and put on the seat belt as if nothing happened. And, I realized that he was about to wake up. He half opens his eyes and places his palm on the neck to slightly crease them. I was so embarrassed that I didn't even bother to look at him. My heart was racing so fast that I could hear it beating loudly. What did I do? I should have controlled myself. I practically took advantage of him when he was sleeping.
"Shees!" He hisses in pain.
"Why do I feel pain here?" He slightly creases his neck.
"Don't look at me! Don't look at me. I didn't do anything." I blabbered in a barely audible voice.
He tries to look in the mirror to see his neck.
"Huh!" I screamed to let him not look in the mirror.
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My Captured Bride
RomanceLaura Lewis, a doctor, who devoted herself to saving lives. And to save a life, she encountered Ace Hoisington, a soldier. Who captured her and tried to kill her. The option lies between saving herself or dying. What will happen when she will be for...