My Person

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Chapter 25

Anika's POV:

"Show me!" Christian said, chasing me across his living room. Him and I both know he can catch up to me quickly, but he's letting me have a head start.

"No you're going to hate it i know you are," I said getting up slightly and putting the painting underneath my butt.

"I'm not bub, I promise. Plus you said yesterday you would show me and I know you wouldn't break your promise now, would you?" He said now standing in front of me. I stood up slightly holding his arm, so I don't fall and passed him the painting.

"Anika, wow, it's stunning

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"Anika, wow, it's stunning. The detail in the painting is so incredible, could I keep this?" He asked me lost for words.

"Yeah sure, I wanted to get back into painting again, and of course, I chose you," I said, pulling the painting out slowly being careful not to rip it in half.

"Thanks my love," he said, kissing my forehead and taking my painting. He walked over to the refrigerator and put stuck it on the fridge.

"Awwwww I love it," I said, hugging him tightly.

"So what do you want to do tonight?" He asked me.

"Can we pretty please cuddle in bed and catch up on Greys Anatomy?"

"How can I say no to that pretty face?" Christian carried me upstairs. One arm under my knees and the other behind my torso. I tightened my hold around his neck as he walked up the stairs, and I buried my face into his chest. As i was to busy smelling his cologne, I didn't realise we were already in the bedroom; I even whined as he put me down.

"I'll be back in five minutes baby I'm just going to get into my PJs. Get yourself comfy I'll be quick." He said, going to the bathroom. I pulled myself on top of the bed and just laid my bead on Chris' pillows. I grabbed the remote off the table and paused Greys Anatomy.

I could get used to this. I wonder if I steal this blanket he will notice? I thought to myself smelling the blankets Christians cologne engulfing me. As I was too busy smelling the blankets, I didn't realise Christian was back as he fell on top of me.

"Bab, you're ummmm squishing me," I giggled under the covers.

"Is someone saying something? I can hear a squeak." Christian chuckled not getting off me.

OK if he's not going to get off me ill just be evil, mwah ha ha ha, I thought to myself smirking.

"Oww owww, Christian you're hurting my legs!" I screamed as loud as I can. One two three...

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