Married To Protect You (DISCONTINUED; NEW AUTHOR)

Twenty-Nine:- Such A Charmer

~Justin’s point of view~

 
It has been three days since the confession I made. I’m glad I did. I’m so grateful that I went on this cruise trip. I get to spend it with my beautiful fiancé. Usually when we fall in love, we started out as girlfriend and boyfriend but in our situation, we were in the midst of marriage. Although, I’m not complaining; I’m getting tied down to this gorgeous and sexy lady who is right here laying beside me in the deckchair.

               What? She is indeed sexy; in a beautiful way though. Well, let’s also include her perfect figure. It feels like an early honeymoon though. I have finally realized that I have come to love her and I hope nothing would annihilate this relationship.

               I looked down to admire this beautiful creature lying beside me—well; she’s halfway on top of me. Her soft breaths were hitting against my clothed chest showing that she was sleeping. Her head was laid on it as I had her hand—that was lying on my chest—intertwined with mine. Our legs were overlapping each other. I wouldn’t have asked a better position. Although I’m a guy so, I have other positions in my mind.

               A smile crawled up on my lips as I saw how innocent she looked while she’s sleeping. God, I’m such a sap. My eyes started to move down from her face to rest of her body.

               I licked my lips. Her outfit is really thinning my self-control, right now. She wore a white bandeau; a very thin, grey, see-through sweater—I don’t even know if it is even one!—that just reached at her upper waist and it has a stylish rip at the end that basically showed her upper body; she wore a pair of white shorts, and her hair was let down which made her even more attractive.

               I bit my lip as my hand slowly removed itself from Darielle’s grasp and sneakily swung over to her back, and gently placed itself on her bare waist. I sighed heavily when I felt her warm skin radiating to my hand. I stiffened when she started shifting under my arm.  I scrunched my face; afraid that she could catch me. Fortunately, she didn’t wake up. I sighed in relief before looking down to my hand.

               I grinned a little before I started caressing her side. It’s soft. The more I felt her smooth and warm skin, the more I felt happy. Goddamn I sound like a dog! I don’t know why but I’m feeling snuggly all of a sudden. Right now, I didn’t care if I woke her up.

               I wanna hug her!

               I wrapped both my arms around her body and pulled her up close to me. By now, she was my little snuggle bear. I hummed happily at the feeling of her close to me. A wide smile spread across my lips. Just as I was enjoying the moment . . .

               “How sly, Justin.” I jumped at the sound of Darielle’s voice. She’s awake! “Ah . . . Umm . . . I . . .” I stammered; not knowing what to say since she’s up. I loosened my grip on her until I felt her wrapping her arms around my torso. “I want to snuggle too.” She murmured as she dug her face in my chest. I hesitated but then I tightened my grip around her waist as we snuggled together.

               We stayed in that position for fifteen minutes—yes, I counted—and did nothing but just enjoy in each other’s arms. I like that.

               “Hey, honey.” The way she called me ‘Honey’ got me all tingly. “Y-Yes?” I spoke. “What’s the hardest part of losing your dad?” She asked in a soft tone; almost baby-like. She’s cute like a cupcake. My cupcake. I tensed up at the question and she noticed it. “You don’t have to answer it if you don’t want to.” I pressed my lips together and took a deep breath. “I-It’s okay. I want to.”