Say I Do, Aurora.

Chapter 15 - Romanticising

Aurora Blackwood

The pounding pulse in my neck only quickened my breathing while I kept my head low so I wouldn't make eye contact with him towering over me. His chest felt warm against my shoulders and upper back. Pushing forward slightly to antagonise me further I felt his bulge through the towel against me.

It was hard enough to keep my eyes away from that body while he sat basically half nude in front of me. I forgot how this tension felt while I was away, the thought of coming back didn't riddle me with dread this time round. He has been alot more accommodating to me for the past few weeks and I'm not entirely sure why?

Either way it didn't matter with the predicament I was in. I most certainly didn't expect him to be up at this time in the morning on his day off. Catching me in the midst of my morning routine for the festive season only added to the mixed emotions running through me currently and then he decides to let on that he has actually missed me while I was away? Could it be that he likes me?

"Want some help?"

His voice snapped me out of my endless mind wandering to unrealistic expectations. I gulp down my nerves and smile.

"I'm quite alright."

"Are you sure? That food looks like it needs help from a tender hand."

His head leans even further down to meet my ear, my head lifts slightly to see our reflection in the black marble in front of us. His devious grin matched with those alluring eyes only darkening at the sight of my bubbling arousal mixed with fear.

"Your breathing heavy."

He whispers against my ear lobe, tracing his lips against my skin all while maintaining eye contact in our reflection.

"It's hot in here."

I managed to blurt out between jaggered breathes.

"You have goosebumps."

No shit. He's breathing down my neck.

"Oh really?"

I mutter out. His devouring smile begins showing teeth whilst closing the gap between my neck and his mouth.

"Want me to prove it?"

His hand slide down my arms leaving a trail of goosebumps under his fingertips until he interlocks his hands with mine. Trapping me in place.

"You're suffocating me."

I state watching his eyes move back upto mine in the reflection. His grin unchanged. God he's handsome. Definitely the devils work.

He smells infuriatingly tempting. Like a fresh winter morning in the crisp, snowy, pine tree farms across alaska. His eyes almost as cold as lake Louise, frozen from inside out. Only difference is the dark presence surrounding them engulfing me with every glance.

"What do you want Aurora?"

His voice deep, soothing. It echoes in my head as I continue to fight for some self respect within this moment.

"For you to stop"

He removes one hand from mine, placing it onto my jaw and forcing me to look at my own expression.

"Your body tells me the opposite."

My breath hitches when I feel him pushing himself against me, hard. Rock hard. My body betrays me, my core begins to boil with arousal. My breathing grows heavier, with every second we stay like this my mind becomes clouded with him. His voice, touch, smell.

Suddenly, the smell of burning food snapped me back to reality. As did Sohan apparently when he looked down and his facial expression changed to humour almost immediately.