Interest [COMPLETED]

21. Perfect

Isabella's POV

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"She'll be here in a few minutes," Adrian mumbled, looking at his watch and then tilting his head to look at me. "I want you to take this day off baby, you have the entire day to choose it. If it won't be enough, don't come to work tomorrow either. Take your time choosing your dress, I want everything to be perfect for you." He stroked my cheek with his thumb.

"You didn't have to arrange all this. Thank you." I smiled gratefully before resting my head on his bare chest.

"I'll do anything for you." He said, making my heart skip a beat. My breathing became shallow and I pulled back to look at his mesmerizing eyes.

"And I'll do anything for you." I responded. He leaned in and pecked my lips, making the delightful feeling that came everytime he kissed me jolt through my body.

"I'm so lucky for meeting you Adrian. So lucky for spilling coffee on you, so lucky for quitting my old job. Just so lucky." I felt his hold on my waist tighten as a shimmer appeared in his eyes. He pulled me closer, if that was even possible. He looked deeply at my eyes and smiled lovingly.

"You are my everything you know that right?" He buried his face to my neck and inhaled my scent before facing me once more. "Hearing you say tings like this helps me be a better man, helps me let go of my past, helps me be happier. I'm the lucky one here. You were my way out of misery, out of darkness. Now I can't believe that I have the woman I'll be marrying in a week in my arms. You can't understand how much I love you, angel." With that he leaned in, this time kissing me more passionetly, making shivers run down my spine and my legs tremble helplessly.

His mouth moulded over mine so perfectly, like we were made for each other. The kiss was full of admiration, love and lust. Our bodies reacted to each other in an unbelievable pace and rate and that made us special. Our chemistry was special.

Soon we were on the couch, Adrian fully naked and me only with my panties. After a few minutes of making out and getting ready to finally do it, he slowed down, making me whine.

"Baby you're pregnant. I can't be harsh on you." I understood where he was coming from. Just because I was horny didn't mean that I was going to sacrafice my baby for the sake of having rough sex. So I nodded, wanting him in me more than anything.

Just a second later, my prayers were heard and Adrian was making love to me. He was going slow but I loved it. We had never been slow before, so this was an experience for me.

By the time the doorbell rang, we were both sweaty and satisfacted with the sex we had had. Panic crossed my eyes as Adrian jumped off of the couch, putting my clothes on me before I even had a chance to acknowlege what was going on. Then when he was sure that I was fully clothed, he calmed down and wore his sweatpants.

"Who's it?" I asked, completely forgetting the conversation we had had 20 minutes earlier.

"Must be the stylist." Adrian answered as he went and opened the door.

Then entered a well-dressed and a really cheerful woman. She immediately went and hugged the bare-chested Adrian, making me squeeze my hand into a fist.

"Oh my dear! I've missed you so much! How have you been?" The woman almost shouted, her joyful aura making me relax somehow and making her seem less of a danger.

"Brianna," Adrian greeted her back with a smile then pointed at me. "this is my fiancee, Isabella." Being introduced as his fiance made my mouth stretch into a grin as Brianna came towards me, hugging me first then holding my hand and spinning me around.