Was he just playing me? Had everything he said been a lie? Was he on with his father’s plan all along?“Fuck,” “Surprise!” I screamed, Hendrix frozen holding the door with one hand and a large bouquet of red roses on the other hand. His eyes took me in from my feet, taking his time as he ate me up to my hair. He stepped in, closing the door behind him. He turned slowly and locked it then turned back to me, his eyes wide. He could not fake that reaction, right? I hoped he wasn’t. He could not take his eyes off me, them still glued to my body as he ate the distance between us. His eyes then flickered to mine and his lips spread into a smirk. “Fuck,” The way he said it, as if he was powerless, as if he was accepting his fate, as if he was giving up all his power. His eyes turned to slits, him chuckling to himself right before he reached me. His powerful arm came around my ass and in one swift move he had me to his chest. To feel him hoist me up with just one arm had me pool all over
Hand on my chest I gasped again. My eyes went blurry for a second as I stared in utter shock. The lights were off and the only light came from the candles placed a few meters apart, the flames flickering even on the walls. I closed my eyes, the sweet and vanilla scent filing the whole house. I couldn’t believe, savouring what I had seen, thinking when I opened my eyes it would all be gone. My body quivered, opening my eyes to the rose petals all over the floor. The counter was completely covered with boxes of red roses, red balloons strung from these boxes, floating in the air. There were a few bottles of wine here and there.It was gorgeous. I laughed, and nearly cried, taking a step closer, my heart beating so hard. No one had ever done something like that for me. Had he done it himself? How many hours had it taken. I took out my phone quickly, snapped a photo then did a video for Sam and Neria. My fingers ran through the petals, so many boxes of roses. I bowed down, taking th
I held Blue even tighter in my arms, not wanting to let go for that second as I inhaled his scent. “Be good for mommy, I love you so so much.” I kissed his forehead and hugged him once again. I was going to miss my little prince and I could not help the guilt of leaving him behind.Blue could not wait for me to put him down so he could run all the way to Sam. He was getting so tall. He was my heart. “Call me if you need anything.” “Girl, we are not calling you this weekend at all. Forget about us, and enjoy yourself.” Sam said grinning. I had shaved every inch of my skin. We had gone shopping in the morning, Sam grabbing the most outrageous pieces of clothing if we can even call them that. They were all packed, just thinking about it made me giggle.“I will.” I blushed back. Maggie smiled and shook her head. She was going to stay in the house for the weekend, I had felt bad leaving Sam alone with Blue but Maggie had casually said she would stay for the weekend. “Okay, I love you,
My hands were shaking as I dialed the number. I could barely even dial, afraid I would drop the phone. My heart beat from my throat, having just got the news and I felt as if I was losing it a little. I clutched the phone like a granny, deciding to slowly dial since I kept making mistakes. I nearly jumped up and down as the phone began ringing and I could only put it on loud speaker, not having the patience to hold it to my ear. “Wifey,” I could not even speak, out of breath, still not believing. “Hi,” My voice came out choked, eyes wide and wild. “Hi,” Hendrix chuckled back. “I just got a call?” I was not even sure if I was audible with the jumping around, and the heavy breathing. “Ok–ay,” “From school.” I rushed the words. “Oohh okay,” I felt him smile through the phone. I finally stopped jumping and bent down, letting the scream out. “So, I made it to the top three in the state.” I quickly threw out the words and screamed again. “In the whole state! And, top hundred in t
Two days later I pulled my ringing phone from my back pocket, my eyes on Maggie as she mixed the ingredients for the cake we were baking. Sam and Blue were sitting on the counter opposite us, watching. I loved these cooking lessons from Maggie which was why my whole front was covered in flour from the disaster I was making. “Hello,” I talked with eighty percent of my attention still on Maggie. “You and your husband have decided to go against my orders?” I froze, the voice distinct.I stepped back, confused for a second. “Since you do not want to get the legal documents, my assistant will forward them to you.” My father-in-law said. It then clicked, gasping as I recalled his phone call from a few days ago. I was supposed to go see him, I completely forgot. “Sorry, I forgot, you called at a bad time last time. I sincerely apologize.”“No use.” He said and the line died. I stared at the phone and shook my head. The conversation played in my head as I went back to the baking lesson
I couldn’t speak, I couldn't even move my body. Hendrix brought me water which I drank, him placing the glass on the side table before cleaning me, wiping me down until I was dry. My brain was fucked. What just happened? I was so in shock my eyes were still popped out. Hendrix stared at me and couldn’t hold the laugh anymore. He burst out and I wished I had the strength to throw a pillow at him. He discarded the towel then his clothes before pulling the cover from under me and getting me in between the covers, sliding in with me. He covered us up, pulling me into him. I was still trembling, his arms holding me tightly as I trembled against him. I buried my face in the crook of his neck where I sucked on his skin now and again. He was rock hard and despite the mind blowing experience he just gave me, I could go for more. He kissed the crown of my hair, cocooning, and cradling me like a baby. Hendrix had a way of making you feel like his baby, like his one and only, like his pr