Touching The Heart Of Ace (SAMPLE)

Chapter 36

Robbie and I were in a good place or... a very bad place depending on how it was looked at. We kind of settled in a living-together-with-my-boyfriend-but-we're-keeping-it-a-secret lifestyle.

There was no talking involved, we just found the rhythm naturally. We both went through our schedules and decided where to spent the night. More often than not, it would at Robbie's penthouse unless I had very early classes. Wherever it was, Robbie was only adamant at spending every possible seconds together.

I liked it.

I loved that we got to eat dinner together, I loved that he was here when I woke up in the middle of the night, I loved to go shopping with him, loved to clean up the mess he made every single day though it drove me crazy... it was like living a fantasy life. Add in a cute Pomeranian dog, no one would ask if we were a couple.

He bought me flowers, kissed my cheek frequently, reminded me to have my lunch, demanded to make his favourite foods and pouted when I refused because too much oily fried food was not healthy, cradled me in his arms when he drifted off to sleep and I was loving it.

And of course, how could I forget his never ending sexual appetite. It was like the more he was getting, the more he wanted.

Greedy baby!

It was time for me to get up, prepare some breakfast and go through my schedule again but was I doing it? No! Why! Because there was a giant baby panda cuddling me to death.

"Robbie..." I poked on his forehead. And he whined and cuddled closer. It would not be difficult to dislodge him if he was not inside me literally connecting me to him.

"Robbie..." I scolded.

"Mmmm, baby?"

"Just... do it."

"In five, I am close."

"You've been saying this for half an hour."

He moved again; barely. And I twitched. He licked my nipples, giving a small bite. "I love the way you smell in the morning."

"I smell different in the morning?"

He pulled me closer to his body and his hardness in me brushed against my prostate. I whimpered in pleasure.

"Yes, no perfumes or goo, just your natural angelic scent." He took a huge sniff of my neck.

"Robbie, please... It is getting late... do you want this or not?"

Then he started moving again slowly rocking his pelvis. He was in no hurry.

I pushed on his chest when he stopped again. "You are not keeping me in your bed for whole day."

"Was not planning to." Then he was kissing me; so soft and tender.

"Just finish, please, I am going to be late." I whispered to his lips, staring at them, and gently rubbed my small finger on his upper one.

"In a minute."

"Robbie, I am serious, it is getting late." We had been doing this slow tango in bed for quite some time now.

I huffed when he stopped in the midst again and smiled on my chest. I had enough.

I took hold of his base and moaned in pleasure as I slowly extracted him out. "I have to go." But he curled around me, before I could roll away and got back inside really quick.

"Robbie..."

"Look at me, Angel."

I glared at him and he was smiling.