A Crush On My Husband

5. A Crush On My Husband

We were back home. Drake went inside the room to change himself into some track pants and T-shirt while I waited outside in the living room. When it was my turn , I went inside to find the crop top and shorts calling me. So I decided to put on them.

Once I'm outside after changing, I see Drake sitting in front of the television. Must be watching another football match. I tied my hair in a messy bun and walked towards the kitchen. So here we are, back to business.

Oh wait, did I mention what I'd love to do in my life? I'm very passionate about cooking. I love to see myself as a professional cook one day who spreads joy and love through delicious food. Currently I'm working at Mr. Morrison's place. Its a tiny restaurant where I have joined to gain some work experience. Mr. Morrison is one of my grandpa's good old friends. He has seen me grow up around food and cooking. He surely is aware that my love, my passion ,my life rests in cooking. So he decided to offer me a chance to polish my skills and gain some work experience at his place. Such a kind old man he is.

Obviously Mr. Morrison knew I was getting married ,even before I knew...,because he is my granddaddy's friend. Friends, you know....we tend to reveal most of our secrets to our friends, even before it goes to our family members. So the same happened here.

Mr. Morrison gave me a week's off. At first, I had thought he was giving me a tiny vacation so I could go back to being a carefree girl..,hoping to hang out with friends, shopping, listening to music and blah blah..blah. But later it dawned upon me that he was giving me some time to collect myself after the after-shock marriage. This week would give me enough time to get my head right and start working towards my passion, my own little dream to set up my own restaurant.

Back to reality. I had the chicken laying on the kitchen platform. I carved out the chicken breasts. I had some mushrooms, white wine,pepper, fresh parsley which are some of the ingredients needed for 'Chicken Gruyere with Sautéed Mushroom'. I decided to cook that. I needed some tomatoes so I headed towards the refrigerator. When I was near the refrigerator, I sensed someone behind me. I freaked out. I turned to look back. It was Drake. I was too much involved in thinking of the dish that I forgot, I was living with my husband.

"What?!!" I asked him in a freaked out tone.

He didn't bother to reply instead he kept looking into my eyes. He didn't break the process, just kept looking into my brown pairs. I felt a little uneasy. Little? Actually a LOT. What's his problem? Why is he making it tough for me to live in here? I tried to look everywhere but not him. He seemed to enjoy my uncomfortableness. So finally, my eyes landed on the floor.

"Ana..,I hope you're not finding the floor more interesting than me". Drake said that calmly and smirked at me. How can he change all of a sudden? A while ago, he was sad and sorry and now he is acting like a play boy hitting on some random girl. I was so much into my thoughts that my face went lifeless. Don't ask me why.

" Are you alright, Ana? Why are you looking at the floor instead of looking at me and talking to me?" He seemed a bit tensed and concerned.

"I did speak. You were the one who never replied to my what!!" This time I responded.

"Oh so you playing the tit-for-tat huh?" I heard him teasing me.

"Well...umm...n-not like that...eh..oh yeaa!! Yep, tit-for-tat." I was so unsure of my answer. Hearing me stammer for words, he started laughing. And guess what I was doing? I was admiring him laugh. Gosh...what's up with me and his laugh? Why do I find it attractive?

"So what brings you here to the kitchen? Hungry?" I tried to move from my place. Did I say, that I was between Drake and the fridge.

But when I tried to move, he casually placed his hands on the fridge, which means I was locked in between.

"Yea...very much....very much hungry..." He licked his bottom lips and winked at me. I couldn't help but blush.

"Well, if you're hungry, then I guess you need to let me cook." Truly trying to act like I Never understood the pun.
Lord, why is acting in this manner? Is he drunk?

"Arrghh....Why aren't you talking to me like earlier. Let's just forget whatever happened like, yesterday and today. Okay? Let's start fresh. Do you want me to ask another sorry? Fine. I'm ready to ask any number of times." I could see his body language indicating that he was telling the truth. He seemed frustrated and nervous, his eyes gave away another apology. Why is he concerned about me talking to him or not?.

I blinked a few times and now it was my turn to laugh.
" That's fine. Yesterday, it was even my fault, I guess. Honestly, I found that dominos guy cute. And when he complimented me, I was kinda carried away but when he asked me out, I totally freaked out. I was about to say him that I'm married. That's when you barged in." I said him sincerely accompanied with a nervous laugh. He found out that I was telling the truth from my eyes. And I could see him feeling bad for mistaking me.

All of a sudden, I felt my crop top and shorts attractive. So I stopped looking at him rather I began looking at my clothes.

"Ana..." I heard my name in his husky voice. I lifted my eyelids to look at him. But in no time, I felt a soft flesh touching my gentle lips. He was kissing me. DRAKE WAS FREAKING KISSING ME!!

He crashed his lips on mine. The feel of his soft lips on mine was amazing. It just made me close my eyes in pleasure. His hands were around my waist, pushing me closer to him. The feel of his body on my body was making me so crazy.

Wait. Why is it making me crazy?? Am I really falling for him?? Do I have a crush on my husband?? Arghh!! You think a lot Ana!! Fuck it!! Just enjoy the moment.

So I let my heart get the better of my mind. Initially, Drake kissed me slowly like I'm some fragile antique. But, later he increased the pace. My blood started rushing through my veins as Drake pressed himself against me. His soft-rough hands kept moving along my body.

Gradually Drake's delicate and gentle kisses turned raw and rugged.

"Ahhhh....!!!" I moan out loudly, when I felt a stinging pain....

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