Chapter 57

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"Marriage lets you annoy one special person for the rest of your life." – Unknown





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"Good morning!" his voice echoed hers. He snaked his hands around her waist, placing his lips on her cheeks. She slightly narrowed her brows, startled, and hit the pan on the gas.

"Ya Allah, Captain, you scared me," she whispered.

"Never intended to," he replied, spinning her around and pressing his lips on hers, a sensation he is  almost addicted to. Nothing is  better than kissing her in the morning.

"What are you doing?" she questioned.

"Just admiring the view," his voice low and husky. He nuzzled his face into her neck, sending shivers down her spine. You're a sight for sore eyes," he whispered.

"You're going to ruin my cooking, Captain," she muttered , laughing.

"I'll take my chances,"he Exclaim , laughing. "Besides, I can always order pizza if things go wrong."kin sani ai

She shook her head,while  he buried his face in her hair, breathing in the sweet scent of her shampoo. "You smell so good," he murmured. "

Stay  strong. and Stop it, you know that's not true," she muttered , but her voice is  breathy, betraying her.

He just laughed, his deep, rich laugh filling the kitchen. "I'm serious," You smell amazing, and you look amazing too." He reached around and rested his hand on her stomach, gently caressing her. "You're so beautiful."

Captain the food will burn.she pout her lips

Fine I'll behave but just for now but moment she turn back to the gas he snakes his hand around her waist again.

Captain what's wrong with you today can't you even behave for a minute ?you'd said that you'll behave what's this now?and you know you're not wearing a shirt right.

I can't baby ,not when you look so tempting.and shirt I can put one if that bothers you he arched his brows

No, no, it doesn't bother me,", her voice breathy as she reached up and ran her fingers over his chest. "In fact, I quite like it."

he pulled her closer, their bodies pressed together. "You're dangerous, you know that?" his voice so husky. "I might not be able to control myself if you keep this up."

She let out a laughter . "Maybe that's the point," she exclaims , her lips brushing against his. "Maybe I want you to lose control."

He  growled softly, pressing her against the counter, his hands roaming her body. "You're asking for trouble," he murmured, his lips trailing down her neck.

She moaned, arching her back. "Trouble is my middle name.

He chuckled, his hands moving to her waist. "In that case, trouble, let's see just how much trouble you can be."

He  lifted her  onto the counter, pressing his body against hers. He leaned down, kissing her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. She responded in kind, her hands roaming over his body, desperate to touch as much of him as possible. They were both breathing heavily, the heat between them building to a fever pitch.

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