Learning From You

Thank you once again ShadieTree for the brilliant cover :)

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Prologue

'Aiyana?' The way her name flowed out from his luscious lips was enough to break her out of her reverie.

She was busy arranging her closet which was piled up with clothes. Last time she checked, she barely had five or eight tops and one jeans but now that she's married to Ian, not only did her clothing increased but also her accessories. He made it a habit to buy whatever she liked and she was really pissed with this attitude of him. He wasn't a multi billionaire but had money which wasn't that much according to him but to her it was more than enough to pay her college fees, now that she's completed her high school.

'Hmm?' She mumbled stacking the pile of clothes inorder.

'Do you know what it feels like to lock your lips?' His question was enough to crease her forehead and frown at him.

She rested both her hands against her hips and shot him a challenging look.

'Are you kidding me? Is this your way to ask me to shut my mouth? Am I that nosy? Last time I remember, I barely even talked and how can you - '

'Nope! We are not getting there, Aiyana!' His monotone was enough to put a halt to her rambling.

'Then what were you implying?' She pouted, an innocent look etched on her features. He grinned and bestired himself up from the couch advancing towards her.

A gasp escaped from her lips and she immediately stumbled back, it was only then she realised she was trapped, trapped against the back wall and against the devil standing beside her.

A smirk tagged along his curvy lips and he rested his right hand to the side near of the wall near her face. He leaned his head down to meet her gaze and she forced herself to stare down at the cold tiles of the floor.

She could feel her scrutinising gaze and she didn't know how to control herself, specially her erratic heart beat which would emerge out of her chest anytime.

'Don't tell me you are completely clueless about it?'

She looked up at him with a confused look, yet that pout was still fixed on her lips which amused him. She never failed to amuse him no matter what.

'Are you mocking me now? I know I have never studied in a coed school, well I did but that was just for two years, when I was in elementary school. But what's point? I barely interacted with the guys and mom never let me go out of the house, even to our neighbour's house cause she thinks there might be some pathetic guy waiting to lash out on me and take my virginity. I've never talked with a guy, and how can you expect me to decipher your complicated innuendos? '

She stared at him like a confused little puppy and he chuckled. How cute she managed to look even when she was grumbling? God, what is this girl seriously doing to him?

'See your laughing at my candidness!' She pointed out and bent her head down. How badly she wished the floor to just swallow her.

'I'm not mocking you Yana. I never will because I'm well aware of your upbringing. And I'm glad that your out of that caged life. Atleast your happy now.'

She lifted her head and gazed at him trying to decipher the genuineness in his words. His eyes twinkled which caused her heart to skip a beat.

She smiled at him but it soon faltered when his eyes trailed down from her eyes to her lips. His gaze lingered on her lips and she fidgeted with the hem of her dress unsure of not knowing what to do.

He lifted his hand and gently traced his fingers against her cheekbones. She closed her eyes, unable to control the jittery feeling on her stomach. His fingers now moved against the side of her lips and soon enough he moved them against her lips in a gentle motion.

She could feel him trying to close the gap the between them. Her chest heaved due to anticipation. God, why is she feeling this? All this feeling was foreign to her. She never felt like this before. What is this guy doing to her body?

'Your heart is beating rapidly!' He stated resting his hand against her chest and trying to feel the wild beating of her heart which was more like a marathon.

'And remember what I told you? You get this feeling when your attracted to that person. No wonder your attracted to me! '

'I'm not! ' The words came out instantly and soon enough she was panting hard. He smirked caressing her delicate cheek bone.

'You are attracted to me Yana!' How lovely and sexy her nickname sounded coming out from his lips.

'By the way, back to our little topic.' He paused, a goofy grin escaped from his lips.

'Have you ever felt what it feels like to kiss a person?' Her eyes bulged out of its sockets and she stared at him unbelievingly.

'So, liplock does it mean - '

'To kiss your lips, inshort it's also known as French kiss.' He chuckled and she glared at him and pushed him fiercely.

'I'm naive. I know alright. But why do you have to constantly mock me about that? '

'I just want you to experience the feeling of intimacy Aiyana. And I'm going to kiss you now, whether you like it or not!'

'What? How dare you talk like that? Are you- hey!!!" He draped his arms around her waist pulling her closer to his chest.

'Noone dares to snap back at Ian Philips, not even his wife!'

He bragged arrogantly and she shot him a pointed look. Before she could react further, he pulled her closer again, leaving no space between them and slammed his lips on her.

She widened her eyes not really able to understand how to react. She was clueless, she had no idea what she was supposed to do when his lips were on her. Weird as it sounds, but this is completely new for a girl like Aiyana who had almost spent a rigid life. She closed her eyes and let his soft lips caress her lips. She pretty much stood numb so he had no choice just to press his lips to hers, nothing more nothing less.

"Your supposed to respond, Aiyana!' He mumbled in between the kiss. She shot him a skeptical look and opened her mouth just to respond but Ian took that opportunity to shove his tongue onto hers. She gasped and gripped onto his collar tightly. Her mind felt like a roller coaster. She was feeling dizzy yet ecstatic. She could practically feel her heartbeat thumping violently against her chest.

After a few minutes, he broke the kiss. She had a lot of learning to do and he was pretty much sure that it's not going to be an easy task. But he's going put as much as effort he can to teach her about the art of kissing. Starting off, these was just a beginning. He pressed his forehead against her, both of their breathing hitched and she stared at him while his eyes were closed feeling the little moment. This kiss was nothing compared to the wilder kisses he had but still he can't get a hold out of it. Eventhough it was much like a child's play, he still wanted more - more of the angel standing before him.

She stared at him baffled at the words that came out from his mouth. She knows that he might be regretting about their intimate moment but the next few words were enough to prove that her prediction was completely wrong.

'Don't worry,' He paused catching his breath. 'Even my heart is fucking beating rapidly!'

If this was what it feels like to be kissed/kiss someone, then she could swear that she'd look for any moment, any opportunity just to kiss him.

Maybe life really wasn't that bad after all!