Sex means different things to different people. For me, I was anxious and somewhat, scared. The flashbacks of what went on between Charles and I comes into my mind every time I think about it. It causes me to blush and feel deeply shy for no reason.
It sounds unbelievable, but during the eight years that Ryan and I were together, we never had sex. We never got that far. I was never interested in getting that far. And he knows it. I didn't want to have sex before marriage, and I made that very clear. So after a few failed attempts of trying to coerce me into sleeping with him, he gave up. Knowing my mind was set, it was not going to happen.And yes, it has occurred to before. A lot of times actually, that it may just have been the reason why he slept with Eva, because he probably didn't get from me what he wanted. But each and everyday, I'm glad of the decision I made.Charles was astonished, that I hadn't slept with anyone. That at twenty five, IJust a lil' something there for y'all. *wink wink* Please vote, comment & share
I pour some milk into the minced meat and pour in the cooked pasta. I melt some cheese into it and mix it together.Since we came back yesterday, I've been craving Fettuccini.Yesterday, Charles moved us into the mansion and told me that this would be our new home. I would admit, the place is huge. I haven't even looked around. I am happy. I don't know how many times I am going to say this. But I am happy. I'm not the best at choosing others, but I would choose Charles a million times. He makes me happy without even trying. And although my past love life did not end well, I hope that this would last. No matter what. I know there are going to be ups and downs. But I'm willing to push through. To stay. To fight for us. And I really hope, that this is going to last.Two strong arms wrap around my waist from behind and from the way my heart skipped a beat and my insides reacted to that cinnamon scent, I know it's Charles.When di
"Baby, you know that software company that wants to sign up with Frost Capital?" I ask, mixing lettuce and cabbage with carrots together, making vegetables for dinner."Yes... my assistant gave me the files today. I'll check it through and go for the meeting tomorrow""You could allow me to attend the meeting for you. I'd love to." I say, leaving the vegetables and walking to him."You work too much anyway" I peck his lips, wrapping my arms around his neck from where he is seated on the kitchen chair "Besides, I'm bored and I want to know what you do, it'll also let me out of the house don't you think?" I peck him again, trying to coerce him to allow me"Can you?"I climb up onto his lap and straddle him, "Are you questioning my abilities?" I ask with an eyebrow raised"No my love. I just don't want to bother you. This house is very huge, but you manage to keep it in check, you don't even want me to bring
It's been a week since my revenge against Ryan. In full honesty, I was expecting him to come at me, but he's been quiet. Too silent. Has his mother not heard? Scratch that, has my own mother not heard? Since she is so bent on supporting them rather than her own daughter. Aside that, it's been three weeks since I got married. My married life is the best so far. Charles is such a gentleman. And each and every day we know each other a bit better. Each and everyday the feelings I have for him grow into something more amazing. I am utterly in love with the man. Yet, I have not told him. The reason, I don't know. I'm not so sure. I turn around in the king size bed that is situated in the middle of the room Charles and I share. The wide glass windows show a beautiful sight of the sunrise, making it known to me that it is now morning. I turn around in my bed, and face Charles who is still very much asleep. His hair is now resting on his eyes and his arm i
Being at home is amazing. It feels relaxing. I get to gather my thoughts, being an introvert as well, it is exciting since I get to recharge my batteries after being around so many people. My introvert self needs to stay away from everyone once in a while and just have some alone time. Sometimes I don't know if it's only me, but it's the way I feel. Up until today, Veronica thinks it's an absurd thing. The only thing I miss is the hospital, taking care of patients and noticing the looks of relief that take place on their faces when you inform them that there's nothing wrong and that they're alright. Aside that reassuring the others who unfortunately aren't so lucky that everything is going to be fine. I miss my job. I miss my office.I place the popcorn I took out of the microwave minutes ago on the centre table in the middle of the movie room, and turn on Dynasty on Netflix. I totally love that series. Fallon Carrington alone is a mood. I turn on the blue lights that h
Charles Frost POV I end my 10am meeting, that being the last meeting I'm suppose to deal with for the day over here. I'm going to use the rest of the day to do shopping for my wife. My wife. It feels nice to finally have that one person, who is your entire world. No matter how big or small your problems are, when you're with that one person everything seems to work out just fine. And Elizabeth is that person for me. Sometimes it's crazy, it feels crazy, getting attached to someone so easily. Everything worked out really fast. And it worked out in our benefit. We are so comfortable around each other. Talking of being comfortable, my mind drifts to our honeymoon in Pakistan, the time we spent together. She trusted me enough to give herself to me, and that really means the world. When I found out she was a virgin at twenty five, my respect for her doubled. I admired her even more. My heart swelled, and my emotions went haywire. I love h
Elizabeth Harding POV The sound of voices cause one of my fingers to twitch, and my eyes to flutter open. My head hurts, and I groan at the intense pain I feel. A hand touches mine, and I snap my head to see Charles, looking so disheveled. "What happened?" I ask, bringing up one hand to lay on my head, but the heat that courses through my fingers stops me, my headache is bad. "You blacked out" my mother responds, and everything that happened comes rushing to me, and my anger begins to resurface. The heart monitor picks up it's pace. "Elizabeth are you okay?" Charles asks, but his voice seems so faraway, and soon, I'm out. Charles Frost POV "What is wrong with her?" Her mother asks and I shrug, pressing the button beside her bed to get her doctor. I'm anxious, is she alright? Is the baby alright? "What happened to her?" The doctor asks, enterin
It's been a week since I left the hospital. Everything has been a bit overwhelming. Everytime I stand infront of the mirror, the fact that I'm pregnant becomes more real.Each night before I sleep, Charles and I talk to our baby as if he or she is already here. It's amazing really, how quickly attached we have become to the baby that is not even here yet.Charles brought in a help, saying that now I'm pregnant, I'm going to need extra hands and can't do everything on my own. I wanted to argue, but I didn't. Because I understood where he was coming from of course.Standing infront of the mirror in nothing but a black lace bra and matching undies, I see the difference in my body. The glowing skin, the fullness.Arms slip around my waist, Charles hiding his face between my neck."Your breasts are getting fuller everyday, as well as your thighs and hips" he says and I gasp."Charles Bright Frost, are you calli
I stare at the wide open space of my office. I missed this place. I can't believe it's been over a month. It feels like just yesterday. So much has happened since then. I place my handbag on my desk and take a seat in my chair. My hand rests on my stomach and I smile, I still can't believe I'm pregnant. It feels somewhat surreal. A knock sounds on my office door and in comes Helena, my assistant. "Welcome back Doctor Harding. You have been missed" she says with a small smile. "Thank you Helena. How has work been?" "A bit boring without you but now that you're back, I guess we don't have to manage" "Oh now you're just flattering me" I say with a chuckle "I brought you some coffee" she says, holding up a cup of coffee "Oh, uh... You can place it on my table" she nods slowly, not knowing why I'm acting weird since she has always brought me coffee "And please send in the files that I need to