Jasmine.

10. Minx.

Honestly speaking I dont even know why I named this chapter MINX and also its short. This is my first time writing make out scenes. I had to post this before I chickened out.  Show some mercy if this is too much. 

"Ma," Henry called into the house. There was no reply from the near empty house. Henry looked at her confused.

"Maybe they are inside."

"Still they should have heard me." Aira was looking around the living room. It had pictures. She saw a picture of Henry and Cora. Cora was wearing a onesie with the word Gotcha. Henry looked like he had the entire world in his hand.

"We rescued her from one of our sets in Hungary. I couldn't be away from her. Finally I made up my mind to adopt her. After almost a year's fight I got her eight months back."

"Fight?"

"Her birth mother died of complications. Her father didn't want her in the beginning. Later he realised that his wife couldn't bear children so he decided he would take her in."

"Selfish."

"Exactly. I wasn't even sure if he would actually listen and the wife didn't look like someone who was exactly motherly. Later we found out they had criminal records, that was it I decided my baby girl wasn't going to them." "Achoo!!!" He sneezed. Scaring the daylights out of Aira.

"Sorry." He said. "Achoo." She sneezed. "I think we are even." She said with a nasal voice.

Henry's phone rang. "Hello Ma,"

"Will, Sorry honey, Lauren needed me here. I brought both Cora and Kal along."

"It's okay Ma.I am with Aira. I think we caught the flu. It would be better if you and Bug stay over there." He said.

"Flu? You sure son?"

"Achiii... Amme." Aira sneezed.

"Okay you are right."

"Where is the washroom? I need to really get out of these." She said.

"Left the first bedroom." He indicated. She turned to the left. Aira stripped out of her jeans. She removed her hoodie. Her bra was soaked so was her panties. She saw a bathrobe and fresh towels in the cabinet. She fished through the cabin to find soap and shampoo. She showered and came out in the robe. She froze at the site in front of her. Henry was standing in a shirt hugging him so tight and a pair of jeans with his back turned to her. It hugged his thighs so right. Her mouth went dry. All she could hear the thumping of her heart. She unconsciously pulled the robe around herself. She cleared her throat.

"I didn't have anything that would fit you. So here I got one of my boxers and t-shirt."

"Thanks." She snatched them from his hand. She was blushing. Henry found it amusing, the way she blushed for even the lightest thing.

"I am making tea, you want some?" He asked.

"I would love to." She chirped. She changed and came out of the room to the kitchen. Henry had an apron on. It looked so domestic. She fished out her phone from the bag. Thanking god that it didn't get wet. Her phone was almost a decade old. Her cousin gifted her it when she joined college. She could never part it. She clicked a picture of him.

She went to him. "So what are we having?" She asked wrapping her hands around his waist resting her head against his back. "What do we have for a snack?" She asked.

"Basically nothing."

"Would you be offended if I attack your pantry."

"Nope." After rummaging through his kitchen for ten minutes she came out with things even he didn't know of. "All ready for cutlets" She said.

She brought out the veggies. She set the potato to boil in a cooker while she cleaned and washed the beans, broccoli and spinach and put them for boiling in another vessel. Henry stood in the middle of his own kitchen clueless as she glided around the kitchen humming to herself swaying her hips.

"Babe, could you peel the potato for me?" She asked as she was mixing bread crumbs and rice flour. He stood gaping at her.

"Henry!" She called him out.

"What did you call me?"

"Babe, if you didn't like it I won't call you." She rambled.

"Aira, Flower. Breath, I was just shocked. I am not offended in anyways." He said. He took out the potato and cooled them down and proceeded to peel them.

"Ma used to make crepes and tea during rains." Henry said, as he started squashing the potatoes. She nodded. "We used play in the pond when it used to rain. But one day my sister Akira, nearly drowned after which our adventures during rainy seasons stopped. We used to play ludo." She said, a sad smile played on her lips as she remembered her past. He came to her. He pulled her in to a hug. She gave him a watery smile. 

"Thats my girl." He said placed a light kiss on her forehead. Aira smiled before going to mix the breadcrumbs and the rice flour. She proceeded to add masala and finally mixed the vegetables with the potatoes. He smiled as he noticed her sporting a moustache of rice flour. He chuckled. She looked at him quizzically. He winked.

"What?" "Well, this happened." He said, wiping away the moustache with his thumb.

Aira's breath hitched as Henry's fingers came in contact with her lips. She could feel the blush rising from her neck. He lifted his fingers. She bit her lips. Henry groaned as he noticed her teeth bit down her lips. He pulled her flush against him. He cupped her face.

Aira's breath was becoming rough. Her lips felt heavier. She tried to squirm away. His right hand wrapped around her waist keeping her in place. She looked at him. She was lost in his eyes that she let out a surprised gasp as his lips attacked hers.

It was hot, passionate. Aira let out an involuntary moan. His tongue swiped against her lips seeking permission. She opened her lips. Their tongues fought for dominance. Her hand went right up to his hair. Henry pulled away and slowly started to kiss down her neck to her jaw line. His hands brushed her erect nipple as he tried to shift her. She moaned. She pulled him closer. He lifted her off the floor, she wrapped her legs around his waist. The cutlet and tea were long forgotten. She cupped his face and started peppering kisses along his face as he carried her to the couch. She kissed his jawline. Henry sat down on the couch with Aira straddling his lap. She was kissing his pulse. His hands were massaging her breasts. She moaned. She was rubbing on him. He groaned. He flipped her pinning her underneath. She giggled.

"You minx." He growled. Aira's eyes went wide. She tried to push him away.

"Not going anywhere, Flower. Not until you take care of what you started." She looked at him innocently and asked "What did I start Mister Cavill." Henry lunged for her. He started to attack her neck.

"UNCLE HENRY!!!" "DADA!!".

 oh god!!! I am blushing!!!!

Constructive Critisism is very much welcomed. Hope everyone is safe.