The Curious One {18+}

Chapter Twelve

Amelie

We both make it in the beautiful house and the decor was just as fitting. There was a huge opening, you could see both the kitchen and living room plus the light oak staircase leading up to the second floor. There was a huge fireplace to my right with logs beside it's ready to burn and crackle on a cold winter night. A big tv and a comfy sofa and recliner big enough to fit several people and just beside it was a room with a table for a feast with a open window stretching across to show off the views and the back garden surrounded by the trees and layers of green. I was in awe and silence was heard accept my racing heart and light footsteps.

"Fury...this is incredible, it's a dream house and is perfect in every way." I say turning to him and he nods placing his strong arms crossed in-front of him inspecting me and my every move. "Why on earth do you not live here...like all the time." I said walking up to him.

He was silent for a while and walked up to the window at the back, my eyes twitched and I follow him out but I distance myself before I reached him waiting for when he's ready. "I built this home for my family."

I wait for more knowing it was hard for him to get out as something blocked his path. "Before the death of my parents we lived all together and we were perfect...happy, loved. My parents they had the best relationship together and their love for each other was unconditional and I wanted that with someone. My mother used to say "you find the girl of your dreams and you never let go, no matter what comes ahead." And to be completely honest I never thought I would find what they had."

"Yet it seems to be that I found better." He quietly utters and I gasp as he turns around to face me, his feelings were all over his face and I for once felt loved in a way I've never felt before. He holds out his rough hands that fits mine so perfectly and pulls me close as I wrap my arms around his neck.

"You really mean that. You want me to share this with you...no one else?" I usher feeling overwhelmed from his speech. "Yes kitten, only you." He laughs pulling me in for a rough kiss that was needed. Our lips meet urgently and I felt like I couldn't breathe but I didn't care in that moment of time because all that matter was him. I pull away for air and lean my forehead against his and notice my feet of the floor dangling. "I'm gonna need a stool in the future." I say breathlessly.

"Never, I'll just have to carry you everywhere." He said pulling me higher and I squeal gripping his arms sacred he would let go. "I'm too heavy for that." I whine trying to place my feet onto the soft rug.

"Please I lift twice what you weigh." He said putting me down flexing his muscles which were insanely huge. "Alright Mr, no more showing off." I say shaking my head. "Only for you baby. So I'm gonna get the fire going there is heating on but it's nice for that extra warmth. Go into the kitchen and grab yourself a drink and can you get me out a beer." He said placing his hands on the side of my head kissing me once more. I nod making my way into the beautiful kitchen with granite worktops and beautiful dark green colours which made it look even more beautiful and unique. I see the large fridge and freezer and look for Fury's beer and a drink for me to cool off any nerves, I think wine will do just fine. I hear the cracklings and flickers of the wood burning and sense that heat travel through the house warming me inside and out.

I take my seat on the stool at the kitchen island which I loved instantly and felt at home...I hope I'm not making myself seem too at home like I own the place because that's not what I'm doing I just feel content in where I am. He walks in with a smirk seeing me with a big glass of wine and I move the beer to him and he thanks me taking a large gulp. "I'm not that scary baby...you've got the biggest wine glass there is in the house." I blush with embarrassment and he smirks turning to the fridge.