Finding You

Chapter 29: Sisters' Gifts ✔️

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(Revised)

Andrew Pov

"Tonight, we're playing good cop and a bad cop." I smirked.

Her eyes widen in horror.

"Give it back, Andrew!" she aimed to get from me but I held it, higher.

"Or what?" I challenged.

The perks of being tall.

"Andrew. I'm serious." she tackles me down and we both fell to the ground.

"So, am I." I looked into her eyes.

Feeling the tension between us she attempted once again to throw me off topic.

"I thought you wanted to talk?"

"Believe me I do. But this is way more interesting, babe." I held up the cuffs.

"Andrew!" she tried to grasp it once more.

"Linda.." I shift our positions and hovered above her.

The tip of our noses was brushing each other, slightly.

"A..Andrew..." I felt my wife breathing patterns change. Her needs mirrored my own.

I chuckled. I guess that she knows what I'm thinking about too.

I caressed her cheeks. "Linda."

I spoke her name hoarsely that hinted every emotion that ran through my veins.

I've never wanted her as much as I did now.

"Why haven't you wore those exotic clothing that had been purchased from my dear, sisters?" I glimpsed at her lips.

She blushed. "Because they're a bit out of my comfort zone ."

"I'm dying to see you wear them." I teased.

Her eyes widen by my confession.

I know that those clothes are the complete opposite of her personality. Knowing her, I am convinced that she won't wear them now, anytime soon.

But I guy can dream, right?

* Linda Pov *

I bit my bottom lip.

Just do it, already, Linda.

You're married to him.

"What are you thinking?" He stared deep into my eyes.

"N..nothing" I lowered my gaze at his tie that I itched to untangle.

Untangle? Maybe that's a bit too much.

As if he read my mind.

He guides my left hand to his tie. "It's alright."

I think I can do this.

I've never undressed--This is actually my first--

Focus, Linda.

Focus.

I succeed to untie it and we both watched it slide off the floor. Next, I stripped off his dress shirt.

He waited patiently until I was through.

The table was reverse and now it was his turn. He began by shedding every piece of clothing that I had and soon left me with undergarments only.

He was unsure to continued as if it was up to me to decide what to do next.