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32. Restrictions

Author POV

It was a beautiful morning, the sunlight gently pouring into the room through the open window. Amelia stirred in her sleep.

"Mmmh.." A sleepy involuntary voice escaped from her lips as her whole body was aching from the previous night event. She slowly opened her eyes, her gaze meeting his strong bare chest and defined abs.

Her sleepy eyes moved upward to meet his eyes. He was sitting beside her with only wearing a boxer, shielding her from the bright sun rays streaming in and admiring the way she was sleeping quietly squeezing herself in the duvet.

As she woke up and her gaze met his, a small smile played on his lips
"Good morning My wife" he said with his deep voice gentle and soothing filling the room with a sense of comfort she hadn't expected.

"G-good m-morning" she stammered as she realised she was still not wearing any clothes within the duvet. Amelia tried to sit up clutching the duvet tightly pulling it up to her mouth. Her wide eyes scanned the room confusion flickering in them.

"It's a different room" he stated calmly reading her expression and also asked "Wanna sleep more?"

"No" she replied quickly as She realised that she had already slept too much.

"Okay, get fresh and we'll have breakfast" he said casually

"Hmm" she nodded and waited for him to move back but he remained seated beside her his eyes fixed on her with an unwavering gaze.
She was a bit flustered and finally spoke in a polite tone "I want to... wear my clothes so can you please move?"

With a faint chuckle he grabbed a crisp white shirt for her kept on the table and tried to pull the duvet but she denied by shaking her head.

"May i know which inch is left that I haven't seen sweetheart?" he teased making her cheeks flush even more.

Without waiting for her protest, he gently helped her slip her arms through the shirt. His fingers worked deftly fastening the buttons. She kept her gaze away from him and his action, her heart was racing as the moment almost overwhelming her.

Once he finished, he tilted her chin up gently making his eyes holding hers, pressing his lips against her cheek and forehead

"You are really beautiful Mrs. Amelia Davies" he whispered with his voice sincere leaving her utterly speechless and pressing his lips against her right cheek again and looking at her, she was really touched by his simple words said with sincerity.

Amelia's eyes trailed after him as he turned slightly and noticed faint red scratches on his back near his shoulders. Concern mixed with curiosity welled up in her chest.
She blurted out "Your back... there are scratches..."

He paused for a moment, then chuckled, a teasing smile spreading across his face and again sitting closer beside her "You don't know how that happened kitty?"

"What do you mean-" Her words halted as realization struck her, eyes widened in horror and she looked at her nails. "Wait... Did I do that?!"

His laugh deepened at her reaction.

"I'm so sorry!" she apologized, her voice filled with genuine guilt.

He cupped her face gently, his thumb brushing against her cheek "My cute little wife" he said with his soothing voice "no need to apologise, it's fine, not a big deal" His lips curled into a mischievous grin "Actually... I loved it no less than a beautiful temporary tattoo for me that I want to carve every night from you"

Her cheeks flushed a deep red, leaving her at a loss for words also stopping at the word every single night making her doubt about his intentions for her..