Chapter Eighty Seven

Rose looked at Christopher's expression when he entered the car and saw that there was nothing on his face. His face held an empty look. "Yes, let's go home." She said with a nod of her head.

They got home at 10 o'clock. Princess had already fallen asleep at the back seat. After parking the car, they all got out and Mrs. Rita carried Princess before Christopher or Rose could get to her. "It has been a long day, I will put her to bed. The both of you should also get some rest. I will put her to bed."

"Okay," they both answered and kissed the sleeping Princess good night.

They both went to their room and Rose went into the bathroom to get cleaned up while Christopher waited. When she came out, Christopher went into the bathroom to clean up as well. When he got out, Rose had already gotten into bed and was waiting for him. He got into bed after putting on a short and immediately pulled her into his arms. As her body touched him, he knew he was in for a night. Rose wasn't wearing the usual nightgown. She was wearing a very light nightie and he could feel her nipples through the fabric. His body reacted immediately.

After bathing Rose went into the closet to get dressed. She was about to put on the usual nightgown that she has been wearing ever since Christopher started sharing a bed with her. After talking it out, she looked at it and changed her mind. She looked through her closet and took out that nightie she wore on her first night in Christopher's house. That was the one she forgot to change out of and went to check in on Princess the first night. She wore it and quickly went to wait for Christopher on the bed. She didn't have to wait long because, a few minutes later, Christopher also joined her on the bed. He was only putting on a short which was his usual way of sleeping. She felt his body go stiff immediately their body touched. She also felt his cold skin against hers. "How are you feeling?" She whispered.

"Hmmm, I don't know... Are you asking because of my father?" Christopher asked her.

"Yes, that's why am asking," Rose answered.

"To be honest, I don't know. I can't explain what I am feeling now. You are confusing me." Christopher answered.

"What... How am I confusing you?" Rose asked.

"Hmmm, do you not feel what you are doing to me right now?" Christopher asked after taking a deep breath.

"I won't know until you explain..." Rose also whispered.

"Hmmm, why the change of nightgown?" Christopher asked while his hand was trailing circles on her waist.

"I just... I just felt like wearing this. Don't you like it?" Rose asked.

"My God!! Are you kidding!? You are already driving me nuts before now. Why are you trying to test my self-control?" Christopher whispered. His voice was already getting hoarse. His whole body was getting impatient. He was using his last bit of restraint to stay still.

When Rose heard what he said, she felt a little confident and moved closer to him. She was now close to the point where if she spoke or breathed, he would be blowing hot air on his nipples. "How am I testing your self-control? Did I do something?" Rose asked.

"Hmmm... Do you know what you are doing? This is torture. Please... Stop..." Christopher pleaded. While he was still trying to calm his raging emotions, Rose moved back a little and placed her lips on his. He didn't react to the kiss immediately.

Rose was about to pull away when he realized that he was letting an opportunity go. He tightened his hold on her waist and pulled her back. He deepened the kiss immediately. He has been wanting to do it all along but held himself back.

Now that Rose initiated it, he couldn't hold himself. Gradually they changed position. Rose was now lying under him and they never stopped kissing. It was like they couldn't get enough of each other. Christopher took the lead and started controlling the kiss. He kissed her lips, her eyes, her nose then moved to her neck. He bit it and used his tongue to soothe the pain. Rose was lost in all the kisses that Christopher was placing on her. She wanted him to do more and she also wanted to touch him all over. Her hands started to roam around his chest. She got to his nipple and pinched it gently. When she did that, Christopher let out a moan. His moan was like music to her ears. It was at that moment that Christopher bit her neck.

Christopher knew at that moment that if he didn't stop her from trailing her hands all over him then, he wouldn't be able to control himself. Slowly, he caught her hands and held them captive above her head. "If you don't stop what you are doing then, I won't be able to control myself,"

Rose looked at him and licked her lips. "What If I don't want you to control yourself?" She asked.

Christopher closed his eyes to calm down his raging desire. He wanted her badly but he didn't want to rush her. He didn't want to go all the way with her when she hasn't sorted out her feelings. He wanted things to be done the right way. "I want to. I want things to be done when you are ready. This is not the right time." He said.

Rose wanted him to touch her. She was craving his hands all over her body. His words made her realize that he was still waiting for her to understand what she feels for him. She remembered that she was yet to tell him that she has fallen hard for him and there was nothing to be done. She remembered that she had planned to tell him about her love for him tonight.