Chapter 13

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Qiu Shuang's pov

Odette and Tovi's bellies are now the size of a watermelon. They went for ultrasound during their sixth month and the doctor said that Tovi's is a boy, whereas Odette's is a girl. Their date of giving birth is estimated in two months.

Grayson wanted to exploit Tovi secretly after she'd have birth. I had no objections but I worry how would Tovi react.

"Hey. " I hugged Grayson the moment I saw him walked out from the lobby lift.

He's just finished work and asked me to go out for dinner with him. Odette had wanted to follow me; she had quite attached herself onto me seeing that I was willing to help her during her pregnancy and I had absolutely no intentions of harming her or her child.

But Grayson had forbid it. He told Odette that she should get more rest, of course she complained saying she had rested enough but nevertheless agreed to stay at home.

"Good evening my k'hat'n'dlwa." he grinned.

I smirked. I never knew he was a Star Trek fan. "How was your day?"

He raised his eyebrows in amusement. Walking out of the huge building, he told me about the events and documents he had to attend and go through.

"And there's this man he keeps asking and bothering me to cooperate with my business to sell..."

I smiled to myself. The Grayson now is just like a little child, complaining endlessly about how bad his day was.

His complaints continued until we reached the restaurant and he stopped to order us some food.

"The steak here is really delicious, I'm telling you. " he leaned in and whispered.

I merely nodded my head in agreement. I was busy thinking about how should I tell him I ready for it.

I can't keep him waiting for long he's a man. There's hormones in him he can't live his whole life jerking it off himself, can't he?

And I'm prepared, both physically and mentally. I'm ready.

Grayson was talking and talking the whole way through dinner and I'd only nod my head or add one or two comments occasionally.

Damn it. And I thought this was easy.

I couldn't possibly go up to him and say 'hey there I'm ready for sex' can't I.

UGHHHHHHHH.
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"Qiu Shuang...put me down. I'm not drunk."

Are you kidding me. Your voice is slur your face is red your brain is mashed and you say you're not drunk.

They were right.

Drunk people never admitted the fact that they were drunk.

"Let's get you to bed. "

"No. Put me down. Now. "

"No. " I gritted my teeth as I helped him towards his bed and plopped his heavy self on it.

He went to sleep. Great.

Getting a warm towel, a few headache pills just in case he don't feel well when he wakes up and a glass of water, I went to him and started rubbing his face with the towel.

He's a big baby. Cute one too.

Staring at him, I realized that I've fallen in love with him more than I'd knew.

Since when?

Maybe when he was so gentle and kind to only me and that wasn't his personality to his workers.

Maybe when he was jealous that I've taken a liking to some of the guys I'd met.

Maybe when he still sneaked in bed and cuddle with me every night without doing anything inappropriate just to respect my decisions.

I kissed his forehead.

"I love you." I whispered before leaving another soft kiss on his lips. "Good night. "

And what happened next gave me a heart attack.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY?" Grayson exclaimed as he leapt on me and had me pinned under him.

My head was dizzy with the sudden movement and as my vision slowly became clear again, I looked at him, grinning slyly on top of me.

Rolling my eyes, I told him that I love him.

His expression was elated. He wouldn't expect me to confess my love to him that soon. He leaned forward to place his lips on mine, and we kissed agonizingly slow.

My body was burning hot as I ran my fingers through his hair while kissing him, feeling the softness of it and massaged his scalp.

I broke the kiss. But only to tell him what I've been planning to say for the whole week.

"I'm ready." I huffed out, gasping for air.

His eyes traveled down my rising chest and lingered right there before tearing his gaze away from them and throwing me a breath taking smile.

"Not tonight, love. I want to make the might we do it memorable and pleasurable for the both of us. " he smirked as he tucked a strand of hair behind my ears.

My eyes watered. He really did respect me for who I am and was willing to wait, even if I'd offered it to him.

I placed my lips on his neck and nibbled. I knew he liked the way I do that and he moaned.

After licking the spot I've nibbled on, I leaned back on the pillow to inspect the hickey I have him.

I smiled devilishly at him as he grinned at me.

Diving in for my neck, he gave me a hickey too and it was a rather large one.

"There. That'll tell the world you're mine."

I love it when he's dominant and protective over me.

And soon, just only with kisses, I became a moaning mess and we spent the night like that.

I really could get use to this.

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