Love Me Again

Chapter 41

Evelyn's POV

Sebastien laid me down on the bed softly. Bedsheets were covered with rose petals.

Then he took off her coat and started unbuttoning his shirt. My cheeks were getter hot because of all the wild scenarios in my mind.

"Turn off the lights. " I whispered.

"Why? I wanna see your mesmerising beauty. " He said why hovering over me. His gaze was studying features of my face.

"I feel shy." I blushed.

He chuckled slightly, "Why are you always so shy and flustered around me."

"I don't know. I can't help but feel shy every time you are around me. When you look at me, it gives me butterflies, and it's hard to make eye contact." I said.

"And?" He is finding it amusing.

" You drive me crazy." I admit with tint of red on my cheeks.

"You know you are so cute this way." he said and pinched my nose. Then he showered my face with butterfly kisses, making me giggle like a toddler.

"Come here, let's cuddle. " He laid down beside me and opened his arms for me. I was practically hiding in his embrace. His soothing scent was helping me relax after getting tired from wedding functions.

"You should take off this dress now. It must be heavy." he suggested.

"Nahhhh, I'm so lazy to do that." I snuggled into him more.

"Okay, I'll help you." He said.

"Nahhh, I don't wanna get up." I whined.

"Stop crying like a baby." He held my arms and made me sit on the bed. Then he helped me take off the dress and jewelry. He helped me change into pajamas and tied my hair into a ponytail. Then he himself changed into shots and cuddled me again.

"Are we not going to do that?" I asked innocently.

"Do what?" He acted as if he didn't know.

"You know what I'm talking about. Don't act dumb. You said you are not going to let me sleep. " I looked at his face.

He laughed, " Hmmm, I see, I said that, but my little munchkin is tired now, so I'm letting her rest."

"Okay." I grinned.

"You really wanna do it?" he asked suggestively.

"Ummmm, it's our wedding night, so may be we should do it. Just one two round, maybe." I said in a low voice.

"You know I won't stop after one or two rounds. " He whispered and slightly bit my earlobe.

"You are so dirty. " I started hitting his chest.

"You know it better how dirty I can be." He locked my hands with his.

"Seb"

"Shhhhhhh, don't say anything. No more words. I will make you feel my love rather than expressing it with mere words. Words are never enough." He pressed a kiss at my forehead, then my eyes, and slowly traveled to my lips. It wasn't a wild one. No hunger or lust in it. It was full of love he was putting all his feelings in it. Heat was radiating from our bodies.

We kissed until we were breathless. We broke the kiss, and his head was resting in mine. My figure was caged under him.

"Seb, I love you so much, baby." I said with tears.

"I love you too, sweetheart. Just don't cry." He kissed my tears.

"These are happy tears, babe. Let's make love." I said softly and started kissing him.

Within a minute, our clothes were thrown on the floor. That skin to skin feeling is amazing. A night of passionate love with the love of my life. What can be better than this?

I thanked god for giving us a second chance to be together again.

The next morning, I woke up with a delicious aroma hitting my nose. I can smell freshly brewed coffee and pancakes. I heard footsteps towards the room.

"Good morning, dear wife. I'm preparing breakfast. Go get freshen up." Sebastien kissed my cheek.

I got up and stretched my arms.

"Good morning, hubby. "

I yawned and went to the bathroom for getting freshen up and brushed my teeth.

I joined him at the breakfast table.

"You are so sweet. You prepared this delicious breakfast for me." I said while looking at coffee, pancakes, deviled eggs, and fresh strawberries.

"My wife was so tired last night, so being a good husband, I should pamper her." He pinched my cheeks.

"You are the best husband. " I said and started eating .

"How is it?" He asked.

"Absolutely delicious baby." I said.

"Eat more." He said and started eating his food.

"I'll gain weight. " I looked at my belly.

"You are so skinny. I want you to put some weight and become chubby. You will look cute." He said.

"What if you won't like me when I become fat." I pouted.

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense. I can never unlove you." He said.

"Now eat ." He fed me some pancakes.

I hope you stay the same forever.
Dear husband :)