Chapter 8: Time Off

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"So tomorrow is the wedding.." I started to dig in the plans I had thought the previous night.

"Oh yeah-yeah, Katherine's and what's-his-name's," he replied thinking "Eric, was it?"

"Yes." I nodded "And I was thinking th-" I couldn't finish what I was saying cause Jai already answered my thoughts "That we should go there. Together. Right?" I nodded. Damn, he is good at reading minds.

"Yeah, sure. I mean, I'm here, aren't I. Might as well do what I'm here for- being beside you. And this could be fun, too." he explained taking a bite of the fruit salad.

"Yeah, it would." I said smiling.

"But I need tux, tho. I only grabbed some pieces of clean clothes with me, nothing special." he said thinking.

I watched his t-shirt hugging his muscles and thought. Yes, nothing special, just some fine ass covered with random pieces of clothes.... Bullshit. He was perfect, and every clothing he owned and wore, complimented him.

"Well, we have to go shopping then." I said cleaning the table "But I have to do one thing first", I said deep in my thoughts while walking to my computer. Jai followed me "The validation of our marriage in your country.." he said when he saw me open up a site just for that. We scanned our marriage certificate and filled out a form. Then I took out the paper where I've been practicing my new signature, tried one more time just to be sure and signed it digitally. So did Jai saying "You're thorough." he smiled at me and when he'd done that he said smiling "Now that's a whole other reason to sign an autograph."

I laughed and blushed a little, closing the site saying "Now, shopping?" Jai nodded going to bedroom to put his jeans on. I gathered my phone, cardholder and keys and put on my converses while Jai put on his. He glanced in the mirror and ran his fingers through his hair, tilting his head on the sides. When he noticed me staring at him with hungry stare he chuckled "Like what you see?" I snapped out of my admiration and laughed blushing.

It was chilli outside, tho it was summer, but it was normal here. I wondered if Jai was cold, since he's used to the sun and heat. Doubt that. He's like a bear- big and strong and hot to the touch, I bet he never gets cold. "That's ours." I point to the old BMW on the parking lot.

"Nice ride" he smirked.

"Shut up." I laughed, "I love him."

"Him?" Jai seemed interested as he sat to the passengers seat, barely fitting in the car salon.

"Yeah. Beast." I said now embarrassed.

"That's funny. You're funny." he said realizing it the moment he said it.

I turned on the music while were driving. Jai skipped the songs to see what kind of music I listen.

"P.O.D. , Deftones, Alice In Chains, Papa Roach, Bring Me The Horizon, The Word Alive. Lets see.." he stopped skipping and listened the song Red Clouds , listened it for a while and said impressed "Wow, you're a badass, woman!"

"Yeah, don't judge a book by it's cover." I said with a smirk, peeking him over my sunglasses and pushed them back on my nose.

"Fancy cover you have, indeed.." he said running his eyes all over my body.

At the shopping mall we walked hand in hand, talking and smiling to each other. I couldn't help but wonder if anyone would recognize him. And what would I be then? I freed my hand but he took it back, intertwining our fingers and pulling my hand against his chest, smiling to me.

We found a decent boutique selling tuxedos. He talked with the saleswoman, telling her exactly what he needed. Of course, he's so use to it, with his appearances at the events. I remembered shit loads of pictures taken from him at different events. He had his clothing pieces and was walking to the changing-room. I followed him and waited while he dressed. Suddenly he pulled the curtain aside and said "Hi." standing there with a satisfied smirk, adjusting the dress shirt to his shoulders before he started to close the buttons, his bare chest showing. I inhaled roughly and exhaled through my mouth. He smirked even more, tilting his head back a little while closing the upper button, looking me from the reflection. WHYyyy is he doing this? This is torture. Stop being such a hunk!!! I yelled in my head biting my lower lip. He was ready now, turning to face me and spreading his hands to the side "Legit enough?" he asked me.

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