A TWISTED LOVE-Tempted ( 🔞 ) ✔

Chapter 14- A Perpetual Contract

MIRA'S POV:

It has been over three weeks now. Winters have never been better than this. Having him in my arms, cuddling and having hell-fucking good sex. I don't remember how we have been together like this for almost a month now. I've never thought we'd come this far. Honestly, a part of me wished for that. But I was scared. Scared that if I wish too much, I'd lost everything. Once again. Maybe this is why I had stopped wishing on my dreams.

I have never enjoyed an acquittance in my house, nor did I like when someone barges into my bed when I sleep. I mean it was my only peaceful space. Surprisingly, everything looks beautiful with him now. I started enjoying his company. I have started smiling more often. Only when he's around though. Most importantly I have grown obsessed with two things. One sleeping in his warm embrace, forgetting every other thing happening in this world and second, him cooking for me, shirtless in my kitchen.

The last one worth drooling for though.

But at the same time, I am thinking about all the possibilities that could be our outcome. I know this won't stay like this for long. Someday my heart will break into pieces again and I would end up in vain. Once again.

Regardless of what is going on in my head right now, it is almost impossible to stay away from him. I finally had to commit that no matter what the future brings for us, I want to enjoy every second I have with him. Thus, we agreed to meet each other on the weekends. Normally we both will stay busy at work.

This morning was calm and peaceful just the way I like it. He acted like a big spoon while he slept. Gripping me tightly in his embrace as I was relieved by the warmth of his skin. My home. Even though I hate to admit this in Infront of him, he had incredibly grown on my skin now. It is almost like hard for me to breathe without him. But somehow, I managed to suppress this.

He came to my house last night and we had our action as soon as he entered. Horny us.

I slowly turned towards him making sure he didn't get up. As my eyes lay on his drop-dead gorgeous handsome face, I smiled at my accomplishment. This handsome man is all mine now. As much as I know this will only last for a while, I was delighted to have him in my arms for now. I could care less what people think of me, whenever I see this face. Such an art he is.

I looked at his sleeping features and I noticed that his eyelashes were curlier than mine. He has one small scar above his brows and I wonder how he got that. I want to ask, but I am not sure if he'd like to tell me or not. Maybe something personal. His symmetrical jawline was relaxed now, compared to that day, back in the club when he was beating the shit out of that guy. God, such a reckless one he is. But he was sleeping peacefully in my arms now. Forgetting every tension of the world.

Slowly my eyes travelled down as I noticed the hickey on his neck that I gave him last night. I smiled knowing they look good on him. Although he had given me as many as I gave him. And for all this, I had to wear turtlenecks even though I don't like them at all. But I guess it's worth it.

I remember he's a little possessive. He prefers 'his art' would be out aloud on the display of my skin so that no one dares to even look at me, to which I retorted and told him that I won't be taking any risk for this. Besides, it would be disturbing if I walk around the campus with lots of hickeys on my neck. Oh my god, I can't even think about that.

Finally, my eyes looked back at his lips which still looked as delicious as they did last night. Full and plum. My God, he's gorgeous. I mean God, really took his time making this guy huh? I couldn't control myself as my eyes stuck on his lips. I had the urge to taste it. Leaning forward, slowly, I pecked at his lips. They were soft and dewy.