Burning me

Chapter thirty six - Venera

I could not believe what I was seeing. Not then, not ever. But I could be damned if it wasn't the cutest things someone could see. The freaking cutest!

"Love, why do you keep staring at me like that?" Axel asked from the couch, where he was holding a sleepy Valerie that stayed the night with us at our place. Valerie had the avocado pajamas I gave her on her birthday that she loved more than any other PJs. And Axel had the pineapple PJs I bought him on his birthday.

Yeah, it's been almost an year since we've met. Only a few days later and I'd be handing him the most expensive champagne I could find and the sexiest lingerie I could buy. Just a few days were left till then.

I shook my head, walking up to them and sitting with them, watching Inside out, the Disney movie that caught Valerie's attention.

I was wearing the chocolate PJs Axel bought me after I bought his pineapple ones. He said I'd look sexy in it. Now, I don't know about sexy, but I think I look good.

"I'm happy you didn't have to go to work today." I whispered in his ear, leaning my head on his shoulder. He nodded in agreement. "I'm happy too."

After he had graduated, his father passed him down the business. I would've expected a part of it, but Axel received all of the business, including the gang. That meant bars, clubs, the company and the gang. Axel was so caught in his work the past few months it stressed him out. Every time he was with me in the little free time he had he looked tensed and worried and tired. His father explained that at first is harder, always is, but soon enough he'd be able to make his own schedule after liking.

When he was with me, I refused to pressure him with anything. I just wanted him to relax and calm down. It wasn't like I wasn't busy to say that I had enough time to pressure him more by not being with me. I had two jobs since school ended. I accepted the job at his buddy's workshop and I still was a waitress.

He didn't like that I kept working at the bar, but he understood. He knew I liked it there. It brought a piece of my home in my heart.

Indeed, I didn't have to work because I had enough money in my accounts and Axel was making money daily, but I liked working. It made me feel good. So, he agreed to that too.

After he graduated and I finished my first year in psychology, we moved in together in a penthouse uptown. I was closer to school, I didn't have to drive, it was a street away and he was closer to his business company. We didn't give up the cars, though. That would've been ridiculous.

He smirked, kissing me on the lips in that gentle, desiring way that had goosebumps all over my skin in seconds. He pulled away a few seconds later, his eyes flickering sin. "Wanna go to the bedroom?" He whispered curiously.

I glanced down at Valerie who was dead to the world at how deep she was sleeping. I nodded, giving him a peck on the lips. We both got slowly out of bed and tip toeing, we walked upstairs to our bedroom. He stepped last, closing and locking the door after him.

I was already way ahead of him, with the buttons from my shirt unbuttoned and the shirt sliding down my shoulders, revealing my breasts.

He grinned, watching my breasts like they were his meal for the day. Stepping towards me, he slammed his lips on mine, greeting me in a feverish, hungry kiss that brought my whole body on a cloud. He gripped my hips roughly, pushing me towards the bed. My hands gripped his shoulders back, urging him to lean down with me.

Faster than expected, he was just taking off his pants, getting rid of the last piece of material between our bodies.

The kisses deepened one by one, our bodies moving restlessly against each other, until his length rubbed against my thigh. I moaned at the feeling, breaking the row of gasps and heavy breaths I took.