COLD

Chapter 67 Babies don't appear overnight.

Stella stood up from the bed and walked into the bathroom. She turned on the tap and washed her face, after cleaning it with a towel, she looked in the mirror and smiled.

Hearing her phone ring, Stella hanged the towel back on the rack and walked back into the room. In the next second, her body spun around as she felt a big body press her's against the wall. A soft moan escaped her lips as Reagan's hand circled her waist.

He caught her lips in a sizzling kiss and her body melted in his arms. They were both entangled for a brief moment before Reagan decided to part with her lips.

Stella's face was already flushed and her lips were red like cherry. She blushed and looked at the man in front of her. "Why are you back so early?" She asked, acting like she didn't know anything.

Reagan pinched her chin. "You know what you did. How could you send such an arousing picture when you knew I was at work. Do you know how uneasy I became after I saw it?" He asked in a low voice.

Stella's face heated up as his hot breath fanned her face. "I just wanted to ask which of them looked good on me, you were the one that allowed it turn you on. It's not my fault." She retorted.

Reagan grabbed her hands and pinned them to the wall. The innocent look on her face added more fire to his already burning body. He just wanted to...

His burning gaze traveled up and down her body and his eyes stopped on the lingerie she wore. "If you wanted me home, you should have just called." Reagan teased.

Stella bit her lower lip in embarrassment and his body tensed up at her reckless behavior. If only she knew the intensity of the storm that was brewing up down there.

"Who wants you home? I just wanted you to pick the one that looked best on me, don't think otherwise." Stella replied.

Reagan licked his lips, an action Stella also deemed as a reckless behavior. "Hmm, so you wanted me to pick the one that looked best on you. There's a wardrobe filled with clothes for you to show me but you decided to show me this, it's obvious that you want me."

Stella blushed and looked down. Yes she wants him but she's not going to say it.

Stella slipped out one of her hand and circled it around his neck. Reagan released her second hand and she did the same thing.

"Has my form of saying thank you been accepted?" She whispered into his ear.

Reagan slid his hands down to her waist then lifted her off the floor. "Accepted." He whispered back.

The two bodies found their way to the bed as the heat between them became as hot as fire.

The clock stroke 10pm and Stella realized that she's supposed to have returned to Brighton's manor.

"Reagan." She called.

"Hmm." The man replied with a faint sound.

Stella moved her hand to her stomach where his head was. She ran her fingers through his hair and moved them out of the way so she could see his face.

"I have to go back to the manor." She said and he made an unhappy sound.

"Stay with me, I want to hug you till it's morning."

"But I promised grandma I'll be back..." Stella paused seeing him reach for his phone on the bedside table.

He opened it and made a quick call. "Tell grandma mummy won't be coming home tonight."

"Will she be coming tomorrow?" The other party asked.

"That's if I let her leave." Reagan replied, glancing at Stella from the corner of his eyes.