Author POV
(Last night)
They arrived at the mansion, and Edward parked the car smoothly. He stepped out and walked over to Amelia's side, opening the door for her like a true gentleman.
Instead of getting out, Amelia crossed her arms and pouted, turning her head away.
"What happened babe?" Edward asked, amused by her sudden mood.
"I'm angry!" she declared, hugging the car seat tightly as Edward tried to pull her out.
He arched a brow, crouching slightly to meet her eyes. "Angry? My little angry bird why's that?"
She huffed dramatically "Because you yelled at me earlier!"
Her adorable pout nearly made him laugh, but he bit his lip to keep from smiling "Fine" he said, leaning closer. "Your husband is sorry. Forgive me, hmm?"
Amelia peeked at him from the corner of her eye but stubbornly looked away, hugging the seat tighter.
"Don't hug that car seat like that, or else I might just tear it apart out of jealousy" he teased, his voice low and playful.
She didn't budge, her face still turned away in mock defiance.
Edward smirked and leaned in, scooping her up into his arms effortlessly.
"My wifey really needs a lesson" he said carrying her toward the mansion.
"Put me down!" she protested pretending to be annoyed, but her arms instinctively wrapped around his neck for balance.
"No I have to do something so that you can forgive me" he teased, his eyes gleaming with mischief.
"Fine! I forgive you," she said, her cheeks turning red as he carried her through the front door.
"Not like that" he said, kissing her lips passionately as they entered inside there room ignoring her protests.
He gently placed her on the bed and break the kiss. But instead of moving away, he leaned over her, his arms on either side of her, and casually blocked her legs between his legs.
He moved back to throw away his white suit, and showing his hot bare chest with abs. Still blocking her legs with his
"Edward!" she exclaimed while sitting with support of her hands on the soft bed, her cheeks turning pink. "Move your legs!"
"Why should I?" he teased, his voice low as he looked into her eyes with a playful grin.
"Because I said so!" she retorted, trying to wiggle free, but his weight made it impossible.
Edward chuckled softly, leaning closer until his nose nearly brushed hers. "You're too cute when you're mad, babe. I like you better like this, my drunk wife"
Amelia's breath hitched as his gaze held hers. "Stop teasing me and move!" she demanded
"Not so easily babe" he said while pulling her dress more up above her waist while smashing his lips against her, he grabbed her wrist handcuffing it with his left hand.
He moved back, removing his belt and command her "remove your dress dear"
She got annoyed locking his eyes at him then staring at the way he was removing the belt with almost teary eyes, she obeyed his words and pulled her dress up, throwing it away with a bit frustration in her action. She was now in her black panties and bra.
Amelia crossed her arms and huffed, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "Okay, Devil! Whatever you say. If I don’t obey you, you’ll punish me with-" Before she could finish her sentence, Edward grabbed her wrists and pushed her against the bed, her hands above her head. His sharp gaze bore into hers as he narrowed his eyes.
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Romance✨A tale of their love, their devotion...✨ "What would you like to have Sir?" she asked him He bend his face towards her face and coming closer to match her height She got nervous and was moving her head back a little as he comes more closer "what's...
