1 day later
Ariana's Home
Ari's Point of View
I was sitting downstairs with my brother Frankie, gossiping, laughing and catching up, when the doorbell rang.
"That'll be Mac." I smile, leaping over to the doorway and swinging it open. Our eyes meet and I take in it's soft green hue as if it is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.
"Hi." He smiles.
I exhale, realising I had been holding my breath.
"Hiya stranger." I wink.
This is for you.
He holds out a sunflower.
My heart flutters.
He brought me a sunflower.
I hug him tightly.
"Thank you." I whisper tenderly.
He follows me into the house carrying his suitcase. I am so excited to be going to Portugal with him.
"Hey Frankie! How are things." Malcolm asks my brother, smiling and he noticed my brother dancing around the kitchen to Cher.
"Hi Mac. Things are great thank you!" He calls over the booming music.
I chuckle to myself.
"You two catch up cause this smol beans gotta go finish her packing for Portugal." I giggle.
I put on some music and throw the last few items of clothing into my suitcase.
As soon as I am satisfied, I decide to go and take a shower, dousing myself in strawberry body wash. I style my hair long and down with two braided nots and quickly apply lashes and liner.
Now what to wear ....
I step into my walk in wardrobe and go towards the corner where Malcolm keeps his clothes.
I like to wear his clothes.
They smell like home.
I sing to myself as I put on a bra and pull on one of his sweatshirts.
As I go towards my pantie draw. A large hand covers my mouth and arms tighten around me.
My heart races and I am scared.
I try to scream for Malcolm.
I turn around and there he is. Exhailing in relief.
My lover is my kidnapper.
His soft green eyes darken. I relax into his kiss, my eyes focused with the same lust.
His strong arms tugging off the clothes I was trying to put on. I didn't fight it. I let him.
"Our flight is in only a few hours Malcolm." I protest, half heartedly. He unclasps my bra and flings it to the floor with a smirk.
"Stiffies already." He bites his lip, tweaking my nipples. I moan and give in. My arms circle around his back and I let him do whatever he likes to me.
He attacks my neck with kisses, groping my breasts gently I am pushed up against the door of the wardrobe, I throw my head back and let him suck my sweet spot. My legs tighten around his waist even more.
