Chapter 48

▫️Christian’s POV...

I woke up to warmth—my little piece of peace.

For a moment, I didn’t move, letting the slow rise and fall of Stella’s breath reach my ears. She was still asleep, curled up on me like someone had glued her there. Well, I was the one who stuck her on me last night.

Her hair was a tangled mess against the pillow, strands falling across her face. Her lips were slightly parted, her expression soft. Cute. Truning on.

I brushed the hair from her face, my fingers tingling against her skin. She stirred slightly but didn’t wake. The corner of my lips twitched.

Leaning in, I pressed a soft kiss on her lips before sliding out of bed and like a good husband I didn't disturbed my exhausted wife. I got ready for the day, then finally, at 8 a.m., I woke her up.

She stretched, groaning, forgetting she was.... naked.

The quilt slipped down to her abdomen as she sat up, unaware of her inviting state“Good morning!” she chirped cheerfully.

I chuckled. “Good morning, baby. And good morning to you too, boobies.”

She froze. Looked down. Realization hit. Hit. HIT.

She screamed, clutching the quilt to her chest like it was a lifeline. “YOU PERVERT! YOU WERE GAWKING AT MY—”

“Boobs,” I completed the sentence for her, grinning.

Pillow. Incoming.

I dodged it like a pro, I'm used to it now. She covered herself further, glaring.

“Why are you acting shy now?” I teased, arms crossed. “It’s not like I didn’t see everything last night. And for the plot twist—the lights weren’t even dim when you were overwhelmed in pleasure, moaning my name.”

She smacked me—blushing furiously. “Forget it! You’re never getting sex again!”

I laughed. “Oh, please. Let’s see how long that lasts. I read somewhere that if horny people stay celibate for too long, they start blabbering their desires in their sleep.”

She hit me again. “WHO is spreading these nonsense facts? And for the record, YOU were the desperate one last night! YOU couldn’t resist my beauty! YOU couldn’t control your BONER! And you weren't that good in bed that I'm dying for that TINY thing.”

I smirked. “Baby, I’m ‘not good in bed' huh, you literally slept by exhaustion. And you call that tiny? Then what's large as per you.”

She scoffed, arms crossed. "Nine inches."

I coughed, shocked, is she for real"Are you that weak in maths. No human existing have nine."

She chuckled" My fictional boyfriend have.”

I sighed dramatically. “ First you girls write this nonsense and then expected it to be true. I was never wrong when I thought you are regular patient of mental hospital. Bcoz you not only write this shit but read too. How can I expect you to be normal. And for the reality check, they only like their fictional girls. Not you. Only I, the blind fool, am mad enough to like you, to hold this nonsense conversation about nine inches dick with you. Is your fictional men an elephant?”

"Why I fall in love with a bastard like you? What I even saw in you?"

"My delicious body, mesmerizing beauty, handsome face, deep voice, blue eyes, my stamina, love for you."

She turned scarlet. I grinned.

“Now, get ready before I change my mood. Your ‘good morning’ was bold and tempting enough to keep us in room for whole day.”

With a squeak, she ran into the bathroom.

By the time she came out, wearing a flowy frock, I smirked. “Making access easy, huh?”

She narrowed her eyes. “You’re getting shameless, day by day. No filter. I just wore it bcoz it's comfortable.”

I winked. “Believe me you'll be more comfortable if you undress. Give it a try.”

She flushed again."No way you are getting the chance."

I scooped her up, bridal style.

“I know you’re sore. Let me carry you to breakfast.”

She gasped. “Put me down, Christian! I can walk!”

“You’re not allowed.”

Then, I walked us out.

Only to immediately drop her.

She yelped, falling to the floor. “FUCK YOU ASSHOLE!”

I dropped her bcoz I was shocked. I was shocked because some people are standing there, arms crossed, smirking like maniacs of society—assholes---bastards--- moment ruiners---privacy eaters---

Nick. Liam. MJ. Ava.

And Nick? Holding a giant poster that read:

‘HOW WAS THE MOANING NIGHT?’

Oh. My. God. How did they knew?

I helped Stella up, but as soon she saw the poster she hid her face in my chest like it would make her disappear. Where should I hide mine?!

They surely heard us. Moaning.

They could have turned on music, warned us but no they heared us.

Nick yawned. “Bro, you didn’t let us sleep. Your screams were on high pitch.”

Ava deadpanned. “You both were so full of lust.”

MJ smirked. “Chris, you’re so horny. Poor Stella.”

Liam sighed. “Next time, please shift to the forest mansion so we don’t get the punishment of hearing your pleasuring moans.”

Nick mimicked my voice. “Oh baby! you’re so good. I love you.”

I threw daggers at them. But they aren't reacting. Why aren’t they getting affected?!

Nick turned to Stella to tease “Why are you hiding? You were just moaning for him to go slower. There's nothing wrong in it. Btw I could sense his horny lust from the other side of door too.”

Stella let out a strangled noise and buried herself deeper into my chest.

I let my guards down and groaned. “Guys, please have mercy. We were unaware that bastards are roaming here eavesdropping like perverts. Next time I'll make sure to kick you brats out and then make love.”

MJ shrugged. “Or you could be less horny. Less sounds.”

Nick nodded. “Yeah, man. If you must do three rounds, at least have the decency to stop before 2:30 a.m. Isn't it too much.”

I twitched. “HOW DO YOU KNOW THE EXACT TIME?!”

MJ: “Because that’s when you finally stopped, and we could sleep.”

Nick added, “Oh, and you even cursed poor Pumpkin. What did your cat do?!”

I hid my face in Stella’s neck.

MJ grinned. “Don’t start again. We didn’t sleep properly.”

I patted Stella's shoulder so she can face them now. Even I'm embarassed now. They heard each sentence.

Stella faced them with tomato face me be regretting the sounds. Not more than me.

Ava smirked. “So, baby, how was the strawberry flavor?”

Stella squeaked and hid her face again with a fake cry. I WAS LEFT TO FACE THESE DEMONS ALONE AGAIN.

Liam sighed dramatically. “It’s not our fault. We heard her saying it.”

I choked. “Everything was audible in your rooms?”

Nick: “Don’t flatter yourself. You’re not that good in bed, Chris. We came to ask you something and heard soft moans. Then I invited them for your moral support. After all it was your first time.”

I twitched. Hard. “YOU GUYS PURPOSELY LISTENED?!”

Nick mimicked "Baby call me daddy! Let me see you. I wanna worship every inch of you. Let me taste...."

I stoped him mid sentence" Have shame."

MJ: “Where was yours last night. Btw man you’re a horny bastard.”

Stella finally turned to them blushing and smiling a little joining her hands "Please stop. Either have mercy on us  or forget your brother will ever get a chance. You'll scare me like this."

Nick smirked. “Don’t be heartless, Stella. Chris has needs too.”

I nodded quickly. “Exactly. My suffering is real. How can you think of doing this to my poor soul. Heartless.”

She just chuckled.

After more shameless teasing, we finally sat down for breakfast.

Halfway through, Stella glanced at me. “What was bothering you yesterday?”

I stiffened. “…I’ll tell you tonight.”

Then, I left with Liam to Titan.

And what he showed me?

Shattered my perfect world.