WHO'S THE BOSS?!

56. MOMOL

Maymay woke up in exactly the same position that she fell asleep in. Edward's arms are still wrapped around her upper chest and her hands are resting on his forearms.

She wanted to stay longer in bed to cuddle with him but she needed to take a pee.

She scanned her surrounding, looking for a clock, wanting to know what time is it but she can't find one. She is still isn't used to waking up to that very spacious bedroom of Edward and doesn't know where to find things.

Then she heard Edward's soft breathing in her ears. She's afraid to move, worried that she might wake him up but she really needs to go to the bathroom.

She then tried to gently peel his arms away from her sticky body which obviously was because of the steamy sex they've had for God knows how many.

She smiled at the peacefulness in Edward's face as he sleeps and she still wonders how did that man fall in love with her. She knows that the man could dangerous for her heart but she did not feel any regret.

Maymay thought she is making progress in trying to escape from his grasp, he immediately clamped her tightly in his embrace.

'Don't even think about it, lady.' he growled, his voice raspy.

She gripped his forearms with her hand, trying to loosen his grip of her. 'I needed to go to the bathroom, Edwardddd.' She pleaded.

'No. Hold onto it. I'm feeling comfy here.' He said and he nuzzled his face on the crook of Maymay's neck.

'I can't.' She sounded like she's about to cry.

'I'm not letting go of you.' He states it as a fact, nudging her hand away with a flick of his forearm while maintaining his hold on her.

She flopped her head back against his shoulder in exasperation but then his lips turned into her cheek, kissing it sweetly.

'Damn! This feels sooo good.' Maymay thought.

Then she felt his grip relaxed so she tried again to made her move but then she was suddenly flipped onto her back, her thighs parted and her wrists pinned on either side of her head.

He looked down at her, his eyes bright and skipping with enjoyment. Oh yes, he's deeply satisfied with himself.

'It's unfair isn't it?' Maymay said.

'What is?'

'How come you look so glorious with your hair all over the place after working so hard last night while me, on the other hand can't even keep a straight fave from my impending weewee!'

'Simple.' He said. 'This is what happiness does to me.'
Then his morning erection is prodding at her opening, seeking entrance.

She felt defenseless for her ahe doesn't have control over her own body. Her bladder who was crying in pain from earlier was replaced by excitement from the nearing entry of woody.

And just as he felt her excitement, he found a need for small talk. Savage!

He rubbed his nose over hers. 'Sleep well?'

'You really want to chat now?' Maymay asked sarcastically.

'Why not? That's what couples do. Right?' Edward answered teasingly knowing the effect he made on Maymay.