Beneath The Mask

47. The Heart Really Is A Monkey!

Hey guys its been long and this is a really highly unedited chapter! I havent even proof read it so read at your own risk and please adjust to all the mistakes that you might find in it and maybe point it to me so I could correct it for you. So until next time enjoy!

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Sam's POV:

I stretched my arms out with a smile. I pushed myself off the bed and sat upright. The arm around my waist pulled me closer to him. I smiled as I glanced at the sleeping figure beside me. Daniel snuggled closer to the crook on my waist.

I sighed in contentment with how happy I felt at the moment. Never in my life did I imagine having such a wonderful. And it all reminded me of all the love that I experienced last night. But don't you dirty minded people think something bad when I mention 'last night' cause it didn't. At least not exactly dirty.

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"Thanks for the lovely dinner Mr.d'silva." I smiled as I stepped out of the posh looking restaurant. It was getting dark and cold. Daniel wrapped his jacket around me and linked his fingers with mine.

"The pleasure is mine Mrs.d'silva!" He smiled as he walked the pavement ahead of us.

I chuckled. "We're not married Daniel."

"Yeah. But we will be."

I halted in my step. Was he serious? My heart began beating tremendously. "W-What a-are y-you t-talking-g a-about?"

He looked at me with so much love in those eyes that I melted away. OMG! When did I get so mushy?

"You know." He cupped my cheeks in his hands and smiled. I nodded involuntarily waiting for him to speak. I know that it hadn't even been a week since we became a couple and marriage is totally out of the question. But there was a part of me which wanted to know if he would want to have that kind of thing between us.

"About.." He drawled.

I nodded impatiently trying to hide the smile form on my lips. His smile turned into a smug one as he said. "How I wanna see you in that bikini again."

My cheeks flushed red and I whacked him repeatedly using my large black bag. He chuckled and bent down to block the hits but failing miserably. "Stop it!" He caught hold of my hand.

"Don't ." I let of heavy breaths as I was breathing out of air. "Remind me of that. I can't get the mental images of you and Alex out of my head again."

"Is the great Samantha jealous?" He smirked.

"No!" I answered too quickly. "Why would I be? It's not like there is something to worry about there."

"Oh, I think you have plenty to worry about."

"Like what?" I snapped at him trying to control the anger build up inside me. What does he think he is doing? Me? Jealous? That's never going to happen! Pff!

"Nothing." He shrugged and began walking forward.

"Daniel!" I ran behind him and caught hold of his hand. "Tell me."

"You know.." He drawled and looked around. I nodded for him to continue whatever it was he was going to tell. "She has a great body and really knows how to cuddle."

"What?!" I shrieked so loud that an old couple passing by, turned to stare at us. But I didn't bother about it as I continued shouting. "SHE HAS A GREAT BODY HUH?" I began whacking again.