The Mogul's Intense Adoration

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

Arianna

My twenty third birthday celebration was a surprise bash. In all my twenty two years of living I couldn't note all the least one birthday that I could truly mark as a triumph of the happiness but this one goes oddly treasurable and pleasurable.

Allen bought me a Ruby and emerald necklace. The necklace had a pendent in a heart shape with a large oval emerald in the center and surrounded by small Ruby stones in the shape of a heart. The length of the necklace was covered in the same stones alternatively in two separate lines. The splendid ornament went with a set of matching ear rings and a bracelet which looked explicit and amazing.

Allen tugs the necklace around my neck looking at me through the mirror in his charismatic smile. "You look like a princess in this necklace." He compliments and kisses my cheek. I turn back and look into his eyes in adulation. "I wasn't born a princess, you made me feel one." He runs his hands from my shoulders to the length of my arms and holds my fingers lightly. His eyes gaze down at me in brightness and so much love. "I wish all the happiness of the world in your life and years to come. Wish you a very happy birthday, my love." His voice goes more throaty and masculine sending shivers of lust down my spine by the end of the sentence.

I take a silent shaky breath that culminates to a sob as I hug him. He wipes the lone tear that escaped the corner of my eyes. "May not even a drop of sadness touch your threshold." His voice was just a whisper but I did not miss the pain in his words. "Those were only happy tears Allen." I murmur into his chest. He sighs circling his arm around me and the other one holding on my head in a soft caress. "I wish no tears in your eyes."

The knock on the door of our bedroom brings us out of our little moment. "Come in" Allen calls creating a little distance between us but still holding my hand. A maid in her uniform of white shirt and black pants enters inside and informs us. "Sir, the limo is waiting outside and the luggage is already placed inside it as per your directions." She bows and closes the door behind her.

I look at Allen quizzical and he mimics my expression in a tease, the next second bursting to chortles. "I'm taking you to The Bahamas islands. After we got married things went overwhelming and I did not get the opportunity to take you to a honeymoon. I found your birthday as the best means to grab the opportunity." He shrugs expecting me to speak my views. On the contrary I blush like a real tomato and dip my head like a school girl who just got proposed by her boyfriend. "You know, you are so cute when you blush?" He pulls my cheek and I bite my lip meeting his mesmeric mid night black pools.

Allen was putting on a Gray suit with a cream colored shirt underneath it and I was wearing a red frock which reached just below my knees. The light green cardigan I was wearing aptly matched the ruby and emerald necklace Allen gifted me. My feet were covered in red stellitoes and Allen was holding my hand as we walk to our private jet in the open area.

"What about your patients when you take leave from the hospital?" I face him curious. "I handed over my patients to one of my colleagues." He speaks as a matter of fact. "And now no talking about work stuff. We are on a honeymoon and we are going to enjoy it." He places his index finger on my lips to shush me. The pilot greets us as we step into the flight and the crew followed in with the wishes. The journey to The Bahamas was long but comfortable. I slept almost through out the journey.

We stayed in a sea view cottage. Breezy environs, sun-kissed beaches, shimmering coastline, glistening turquoise waters, overdose of romance, and seclusion in abundance, are our excellent experiences in the pleasing island. Allen made love to me almost five-six times a day and the times we weren't making love we were either sun bathing beside the silent beaches or snorkeling in the cool waters. "You look so inviting in that black bikiny."