Waking up later, I waited for the regret to come, the shame over sleeping with 'the enemy'. It never came. I had been forced into this farce of a marriage, but it wasn't as terrible as I thought. He wasn't as terrible as I thought. As clichéd as it is, I guess he's kind of misunderstood. He may be the Master of Hell, but that didn't make him evil, it's his job not who he is. In the middle of my revelry, I realised that I was beginning to feel at least a tiny bit of affection towards him, but that's not bad I suppose. He is my husband after all and I did willingly go to bed with him.
I carefully walked down to the kitchen, I didn't want to get lost and I was anxious to see him but I was also a bit achey. Glancing in the mirror as I passed it, I. noticed that I had a serious bed head that I could tell wouldn't be tamed without a pair of straighteners and hairspray so I left it resignedly but my eyes were drawn to my puffy lips. I didn't look physically different but there was a strange gleam in my eye that made me look more mature Or maybe I felt more mature and I was imagining it. Trailing my fingertips over my lips, I continued heading to the kitchen. The smell of heavenly food got stronger and more enticing the closer I got and helped me find my way. Chase stood with his back to the door at the oven when I entered but that benefited me. I got to take in the plains of his naked back and the way his muscles clenched and relaxed as he made our food.
I couldn't bring myself to look him in the eye as I sat across from him but I had no problem looking at the rest of him. His strong cheekbones, straight nose, soft lips.. A blush spread across my body as I remembered the kisses we shared last night and I had to focus on something else before he noticed too.
'So you aren't going to look at me then?' His question caused me to blush further and I finally looked him in the eye. Big mistake. I saw the familiar twinkle of mischief in his eyes, the one that wrecked havoc with my brain, and the smug, knowing smile on his tempting lips. I tried to think of a witty come back but it seemed my brain had fled and left me drooling over him like a fool. He tossed his head back and chuckled. His hair flopped forward onto his face and my fingers twitched to move it out of his face, this compulsion, and my inner fangirl sighing over how cute he looked, stopped me from noticing the serious look that took over his face. I was so oblivious that it took me a while to comprehend what he'd actually said until I heard him repeat it.
'Your parents called wanting to speak with you. They said it was urgent'
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