[Chapter 14]

Lumira

Ayan calls me from outside and I quickly put on a jacket over my tank top and get out the door after locking it. I see him in his car.

I get in and buckle the seatbelt. Ayan looks sad, he doesn't even greet me with a kiss or anything.

"What happened?" I ask in a soft voice.

Ayan sighs and I notice his jaw clenching and hand gripping the steering wheel tight.

"Ayan talk to me." I plea.

He doesn't respond and keeps avoiding my eye contact. I hate to see him so upset right after sharing a magical night together.

An idea strikes me. I unbuckle my belt and climb over the console and situate myself on his lap. Cupping his face, I make him look at me and the sadness in his eyes breaks my heart.

Instead of pestering him further, I kiss him deeply, passionately, pouring my emotions into the kiss. I kiss him till he relaxes and kisses back.

His arms wound around me in a tight grasp as he kisses me ardently and pushes his tongue in between my lips, I sigh longly and part my mouth more so he can lick and suck all around.

My toes curl in sheer pleasure as he eats my mouth, I feel his hands squeezing my hips and then sliding under my top, touching my bare stomach.

I shudder when his finger presses in my belly button, making my insides clench and I already feel my nipples erected in need of his touches.

His lips drag over to my neck, sucking on my sweet spots while he fingers my belly button and his other hand goes up to palm my bare left breast, squeezing it.

My mouth falls into an o shape and I throw my head back, my back leaning against the steering wheel for support as he continues his sweet torture over my body.

I grip his hair tight, kissing the side of his face and rubbing his shoulder. Ayan's hot mouth leaves hickeys all over my neck, going down to the exposed part of my chest.

"I want this off." He breathes against my lips and tugs at my top breathlessly.

I look around. We're still in front of my condo and people can literally see us if they pass by.

"Not here. And I need you to talk to me first." I say sternly but he whines, not wanting to let go.

His hand's still on my boob as he tugs at my top with the other. His thumb circling over my aroused nipple and it's becoming hard to regulate my breathing. But more important matters need to be discussed first.

"Luu..." He drawls and it does things to me the way he speaks my name but I can't give into his whims. "I need to suck them. I need them." He adds and his eyes have darkened.

I ignore the curl of pleasure and take his hand out from my top and pull my jacket tighter to prevent him from touching me further. He glares and moves his head sideways.

"You will have them once you talk to me. Tell me what happened." I compromise.

He sighs and leans his head back, hands still on my hips and rubbing there.

"Let's go somewhere and talk." He says.

I nod and climb off his lap, buckling myself back in the passenger seat.

He starts the car and we drive for about half an hour till the area around us is only consisted of densed forest.

He stops the car on the roadside and we both climb out. I look around and shiver a little. It's dark and the weather's chilly.

"Where are we?" I ask a bit creeped out.

"I know a place." He says and puts his hand out for me and I take it.

We head up a little hill to an edge. A small spot surrounded by the trees and the rustling of the leaves pronounce a tune. It sounds peaceful.

Ayan sits at the edge with his legs dangled and tugs at my hand. I was a bit scared but follow him, I trust him with my whole heart.

Weirdly the breeze feels a lot warmer up here and it brushes past our hair.

He plays with my fingers on his lap and I stare at him patiently.

"I know it might sound absurd and shitty but-"

"It's okay." I urge with assurance.

"My relatives are thinking weird things about you passing out."

I almost laugh because the truth is so out of their imagination. But looking at Ayan's solemn face, I stop.

"Ma's really upset about that and she wants us to get married next week as she believes this is the only way to shut their mouth."

What? That's so silly.

"Ayan, I-"

"I know you don't believe in such stuff and I'm sorry to even ask you of this but I thought about it. I mean we love each other and want to get married, so why does it matter if we do it sooner?"

I exhale, scooting close and leaning my head on his shoulder.

"Okay." He jolts and I lift my head to meet his eager eyes.

"Really?! Y-you're not agreeing out of obligation, right?" He sounds insecure.

I shake my head and peck his lips. "You're right. We want to be together so if it has to be next week, so be it."

His grin reaches his eyes as he hugs me tight, smothering my cheeks with kisses and I laugh, hugging him back.

"I love you. I love you!" He yells.

"I love you too!" I exclaim and pull away to kiss his lips again.

"I can't wait to marry you and make love to you." He breathes out and my body tingles at the reminder.

"Me too. I can't wait to feel you inside me." I say with blush coating my face.

He grins like a cheshire cat and pinches my cheeks. "My naughty bride. Now keep your end of the bargain." He pouts and wiggles his brows, eyeing my chest.

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