The Groom's One True Bride

Chapter 25

[Author's note: another NSFW warning... Alam niyo na ang drill... ⚠️🙈😅]

"Hindi ako gutom," Alyssa said, playing with her fork. Kiefer sighed, and crossed his arms. "You have to eat, Babe. Isaw needs nourishment," he coaxed.

Alyssa glared at him, and rolled her eyes at him. "Hindi nga ako gutom," she hissed, and crossed her arms, too.

"You know what? Hindi kita pipilitin," he huffed, and went to eating. Alyssa just sat on her chair, unmoving.

Oh, she is scared alright. She is scared.

She could feel the tension in the air, thick of sexual frustration. Kiefer has been sending her signals the past days, and today seems to be haywired into her system. He'd just stare at her, and she'd feel like melting. When his skin grazes her, thunder bolt seems to run through her.

Mom, I could maybe scoot further down-

For the love of gahd, Isaw, can you please?!!!

Sorry, Mom.

And Mom, I think you now know how Dad feels like-

ISAW!!!

She wanted to scream, and Kiefer is looking at her with that smirk in his face. She just rolled her eyes at him, and he snickered.

"Gusto ko na lang matulog," she declared, but Kiefer reached for his table napkin, and wiped his lips with it. His reddish juicy lips. Alyssa shook off her mental image of him. "You can't. We need to take a photo of you in the dark," he casually leaned back, and drank wine from his glass.

They have ordered room service, as Alyssa has not been in the best mood. To date. And now, being confined with him, and his sexuality makes it even more... dangerous.

"We don't need that much pictures naman siguro?" she raised an eyebrow, and Kiefer laughed. "I need all the shots I can get. I'm not a professional, you know?" he raised a brow up, with a smirk on his face.

She let out a sigh. "Bakit ba ang pushover ko sa 'yo?" she muttered, and she could feel Isaw turning, imagining their child raising her hand to answer her rhetorical question. She rolled her eyes.

"I've never seen you roll your eyes this much," he grinned, "Am I... Affecting you that much?"

"Masyado din tayo, ano?" she glared at him, and leaned far back on her chair. Kiefer leaned back, with his wineglass on his hand. He licked his lips before he took a sip of his wine.

Alyssa closed her eyes, trying to draw in a deep breath. Kiefer was softly laughing. "Bakit ka parang takot na takot? E kukuhanan lang kita ng picture?" he was grinning, and Alyssa diverted her attention and looked outside.

Will this be what will be happening for the next couple of days? This uneasiness?

She sighed. "You know what?" Kiefer stood up, "Why don't we do this to get it over and done with?"

Alyssa was frozen.

Mother, Dad will just take a picture of you...

I know...

Then off you go!

Alright.

She took a deep breath, and reached for his hand, helping her stand up. "You might want to take a shower, para umaliwalas aura mo. Sometimes a cold shower helps," he winked, and she retorted, "Kakaligo ko lang. Have you forgotten?"

"No," he smiled, "I just thought maybe you need to cool off." And he pulled her closer to him. They were eye to eye, and he smiled. "I wish... I wish you could see what I'm seeing," he whispered softly. She stared back at him, and softly asked, "Bakit?"