(Chapter 20)

Syha

When we finally buckle in my car, Araan sighs and takes my hand, entwining our fingers together. He smiles sadly, kissing the back of my hand. I watch him intently. He rests his head against the headrest and looks at me, I smile.

"I know that you knew she was there." He says suddenly taking me by shock. I blush at getting caught but I have no regret. Before I can open my mouth to reply he beats me to it. "Thank you for doing what you did. It meant a lot." He kisses my knuckles and keeps our joined hands on his lap.

Reaching over, I brush his hair back and he leans into the touch with closed eyes.

"Even if she wasn't there, I still mean every of the words that I said. I just needed her to hear them and know not everyone's as thick headed as her."

Araan chuckles, humming with a more relaxed smile now. Then he yawns cutely. I stroke his cheek with the back of my knuckles tenderly.

"Let's go home." I say and start the car, reluctantly taking my hand from his grip.

Araan's half asleep by the time we arrive home. I carefully lead him to our bedroom and strip his clothes off. I would've coaxed him into showering but he's too tired to even move. So, I let him climb the bed in changed boxers and tuck him in. He's out like a light in a minute, my adorable darling.

Throwing our used clothes in the hamper, I take a quick shower because I can't sleep in the day's grime and outside smell. Then dry my hair and put on a loose tshirt and my panties.

It's our natural habit now that I mock breastfeed him anytime either of us want. Even if he falls asleep early. It gives us both a sense of calm and pleasure.

An idea forms in my head tonight. A little sneaky but my heart palpitates at the agitation of it. I go through the cabinets in the kitchen and fetch a bottle of honey, then make my way back to our room.

"S'ha. Where are you?" Araan groggily calls for me from under the blanket.

"Here, baby. I'm coming." I assure him.

Getting on the bed, I pull my shirt up and dribble some honey on my right nipple then put the bottle down on the nightstand. Carefully, I lie down and bring my nipple to Araan's waiting mouth. As soon as he feels me close, he eagerly latches on and begins sucking. I hold my breath in anticipation.

Araan's tongue comes in contact with the bud and his eyes snap open. He looks up at me through sleepy eyes and I bite my lip, smiling giddily.

"What-"

"Shh, just sleep." I reassure him and push my nipple back in his mouth. He takes it without a word but the smile on his lips as he suckles on tells me he loves it.

Sighing happily, I pull him close and peck his head. Taking his other hand, I place it on my left one and when he suddenly squeezes it, a moan slips out of my lips. He smirks.

"Stop being naughty and sleep already." I scold and get comfortable on the bed.

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During the weekend, we go to the amusement park. We wanted to take Araan's siblings with us but they already have plans of their own. So, it's just us.

We walk around and get on many rides. Eat at the vendors and buy matching hand bands, take many, many photos.

Before the sunset, we get on the Ferris Wheel to enjoy the view at the exact moment. And as expected, the moving cart stops when the sun's setting and its pink, orange hue bathes the city in a soft cocoon.

Too busy admiring the view around us, I don't notice when Araan pulls out a box from inside his pocket. My brows raise when he shyly brings it to me. I take the box and unwrap it, opening the lid in anticipation. My breath hitches at the item inside.

A beautiful golden chain. There's a small heart locket with our initials carved on it. My eyes well up when I look back up at him.

"It's beautiful." I whisper.

He grins widely and takes it out for me, I turn my back to him and he carefully pushes my hair to the side, putting the chain around my neck. The coolness of the object makes contact with my skin and I shiver. Araan cinches the lock and then presses a soft kiss on the back of my neck, making me shiver again.

"It looks perfect on you." He admires as I turn around to face him again.

"Thank you, baby." I say genuinely, kissing his lips. The cart starts moving again. "I love you so much."

He kisses my forehead and then lips. "I love you too, and thank you for making my life the best. You take care of me so well."

I take his hand and kiss his palm. "You deserve the best, hubby." I wink and he laughs.

We step out of the cart when it comes to a halt and walk over to the food court to get dinner before going home. It's less crowded here. We take a boothe and order food. We sit next to each other, sweetly kissing and holding hands. It's a little in the corner so hopefully no one will see us totally lost in each other.

Araan's tongue does wonders in my mouth and I moan softly, head tilting back as he kisses me hard, my thighs clench in desperation when I feel his hand sneaking in between them.

I try to gather myself since we're in public, but Araan doesn't let me. He pushes a finger against my dampening folds through the fabric of my pants and I gasp, breaking the kiss to push him away.

He only smirks like the naughty man he is and pulls me close by a possessive arm around my waist. His hand continues its ministrations under the table, rubbing in circles over my spot, my breaths fall faster and eyes roll close in pleasure. I let my head bury in the crook of his neck to stifle the moans, gripping his free hand tight.

"Araan.... I'm close." I whimper breathily and he kisses my head, thrusting his finger faster against my clothed clit. I'm already so fucking wet down there. As the familiar knot tightens in my stomach, I hug his neck hard and spill in my panties.

Araan rubs my back and soothes me throughout the shock. Thankfully the waiter arrives moments later I'm composed.

Araan can't stop smirking as he eats his food as if nothing happened. It makes my blood boil. I slap at his arm and he laughs.

Prick.

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