Marriage Without Love (Completed)

Chapter 38

Media : Infinity by Jaymes Young

This chapter is dedicated to each and every reader of mine cuz you deserve it.❤️

"Uhmmm..." I moaned in sleep as I turned my body to sleep laterally. The sweet soreness in my body reminded me of yesterday's night events.

I blinked my eyes open to see if he was still here.

"Good morning sunshine." He said hoarsely as if he had just woken up too.

Seeing his shirtless upper chest in line with my eye-level as he laid in the same blanket as mine propped up on his elbows, I retracted my head back in the blanket like a tortoise in embarassment.

"Good morning." I said in croaky voice as my voice gave out. Is it because I screamed too much yesterday?

I peeked my head up in curiosity to look at him. I saw him still looking at me with that sweet smile as if he found my shenanigans cute.

"Hmmm." I let out a purr as I got lost in his charm.

"Like what you see." He teased whilst pulling the blanket further down to reveal my full face which definitely flaunted a stupid smile. He chuckled and gave me a kiss on my forehead.

Feeling all overwhelmed with his loving, I too stretched out to reach his cheek and gave him a kiss which landed on his jaw. I snuggled back into the blanket immediately feeling shy and hugged him.

"You are too cute." He chuckled, which only grew louder when I hugged him more tightly and buried my face into him chest under the blanket. The gleeful rumbling of his chest soothing my doubts away.

"Last night was...heavenly." He said seriously and the sweet smile I saw from under the blanket made my heart skip a beat.

"It was." I breathed out as a satisfied ecstatic smile graced my face as my whole body glew with happiness.

"I am glad." He grinned at me.

"Let me bring us some breakfast." He got out of the bed in all his glory. I ogled at him as his muscles flexed with every moment. Seriously and in all honesty, he is the God's most perfect and handsome creation.

I got out of my daze after a few seconds of him being out of my visual field.

Damn, how can someone look this good just after waking up?

DAMN, I must look like shit then. I fix my hair a little and then look at my body under the blanket.

Did he wipe my body after the deed? How is it so clean? As I jogged my memory, I remember that I almost passed out with the pleasure in the end.

Last night was indeed heavenly. I blushed.

"Hello beautiful, here's your breakfast." He placed a plate of bread omelette in front of me with a cup of cold coffee on the bed table and went back to get his own whilst I fixed the blanket under my arms so it covered my boobs and rest of the body.

"No need to hide, I have already seen it all. Or may be you should since I might get tempted again." He winked at me, sitting cross legged in front of me after placing his plate and mug. I blushed and bow my head, focusing on my breakfast.

I peaked at him while eating only to find him looking at me with a knowing smile on his face, chewing on his food.

I gulped. I am so down bad for him. Even him breathing is too hot for me. Does this happen to everyone in love? Why is everything so rose tinted?

"It feels all happy and flowery for me too, Snow." He said sincerely and I felt the happiness radiating off him. Me being the source of this happiness is a total bliss. It feels like I am on cloud nine, like I am floating in air with nothing holding me back.