Chapter 5

ACEIA'S POV

After the wedding, Hudson took me into his house. After I showered, I slowly opened the bathroom door of Hudson's room and peeked in.

 

Hudson Blake Vasco, who is now my husband, was sitting on the bed as his back was leaning against the backboard of the bed.

 

Wearing a reading glass while the laptop is on top of his stomach. He shows off his incredible physique by wearing nothing but a pair of Emporio Armani briefs in the black-and-white image.

 

OK! I admit that I am the luckiest woman because the man that women are obsessed with is now my husband. What will the women who are attracted to him say when they find out that I now own the hottest home d’affaires in New York?

 

Hudson looked up at me and smiled.

 

"What are you doing there? Come here!" Hudson tapped the space next to him. I don't have a choice but to walk towards the bed.

 

"You're not planning to do anything silly, are you?" He said.

 

"You're judging me so fast!" I rolled my eyes at him. Alford laughed.

 

"It seems like when you're quiet, you'll definitely plan something. Come on, let's make our first night memorable."

 

"If you think you can have your way with me, well, you're wrong." I went to the vanity table and sat there.

 

"You mean no sexy time?" He raised an eyebrow.

 

"Exactly!" I rolled my eyes again. Hudson groaned in disappointment.

 

"But the first night ought to be special for the couple, my love."

 

"We're not a couple." I plugged in the blow dryer and started drying my hair. “I don't know why you are saying this. I thought you hated me. Why the sudden change? ”

 

From my peripheral vision, I saw Alford staring at me. Maybe he thought that since they were married, he could do whatever he wanted with me. No way! I swear that Hudson himself will stop this fantasy endeavor of our parents.

 

But I hope this man doesn't seduce me. Because sometimes I couldn't control my body's reaction when his palm started caressing my body.

 

When I finished drying my hair, I lay down next to him. I am not used to wearing pajamas. How am I supposed to sleep? I wanted to sleep in my skimpy undies. I forcefully moved around the bed, trying to get comfortable.

 

"What's wrong?" Hudson asked when he noticed that I couldn't sleep. He reached for my hair and combed it with his fingers.

 

"Nothing. I'm just not used to having someone next to me. Maybe I'll just sleep in the guest room."

 

Hudson bent over and left me a soft kiss on the lips.

 

"Husband and wife should sleep together," he said, and he kissed me on the forehead before returning his attention to the laptop, but his fingers continued to comb my hair. A smile appeared on my lips. I like the way he combs my hair.

 

I peered at the laptop screen. He was reading a monthly report or something. It's like a headache.

 

"You want us to continue your vacation? Take an Asia cruise for our honeymoon."

 

"I can't; I already planned what I needed to do."

 

"Already planned? I am not part of your plan."

 

"I'm not sure if you're interested in it since you're already busy with your company."

 

"Try me," Hudson said, and it was obvious that he was curious about it.

 

"I was planning on starting my own emporium. It is a boutique where I can sell my very own designs of dresses."

 

"Okay. Then, I'll support you. I'm happy that you're doing something other than going wild and partying. It's not that I'm going to let you do that. But anyways, just tell me if you need my help," he said, then smiled at me.

 

I graduated with an MBA in fashion design and business management. I wanted to be a fashion designer, but then my father wanted me to work in our family business. He wants me to inherit it. That's why I chose that course, so that I could learn about fashion design and also about business management. For now, I want to start my own business before taking over our company.

 

"Can you lend me some money, please, so that I can start hiring an architect and interior designer for my emporium?" Hudson laughed softly.

 

My mommy has already disconnected my credit card because she said Hudson would be taking care of me. I also do not have access to my own bank account. My parents have access to it. They promised that they would give it to me once I was married, but so far they still haven't.

 

"I will, baby. I can give you my card, and don't worry, I can make an extension card for you. so that you can use it and have your own."

 

"I prefer if you call me my love. Baby is gross."

 

"Okay." He smiled widely. Hudson closed the laptop. He removed his reading glass and placed it on the nightstand. He stood up and placed the laptop on the table. He opened the lampshade and turned off the main switch.

 

My eyes widened as Hudson took off the briefs and threw them at the foot of the bed. He lay down next to me and pressed himself against me.

 

"What are you doing? Why are you naked?" I said, and my body was starting to heat. I could feel something hard piercing my side. Even though I had clothes, I could feel their warmth.

 

"I used to sleep in my birthday suit." Oh, so I also have something in common with Hudson sleeping without clothes.

 

"Sexy time," Hudson murmured against my neck, teasing my skin with his lips.

 

"N-no!" I turned my back on him.

 

"Maybe it's your time of the month." He chuckled and hugged me tighter.

 

Ugh! This man is so shameless.

 

Hudson was hugging me, and I didn't want to, but my body suddenly warmed up. I felt like my femininity was already wet.

 

How can I sleep? Pajamas weren't comfortable, for Christ's sake.

 

Hudson tried to seduce me, but I didn't give in until he gave up and fell asleep. But I'm still wide awake. I really couldn't sleep wearing this.

 

I gently pushed Hudson away from me, then decided to take off my pajamas, leaving only my pants.

 

It feels good and more comfortable now. Hudson stirred in his peaceful sleep. Not a moment later, he wrapped his arm around my body again, pulling her to him. I stopped breathing when my husband's naked body pressed again against me. The warmth of his body soothes me.

 

I smiled and gently caressed Hudson's face. Oh! My husband looks like a baby when he sleeps. He seems to be kind.

 

I just hugged him and closed my eyes. It felt better to have my body pressed against his warm body. The warmth from his body enveloped my mind in a thin casing of security, calming my senses.

 

It seemed as if our bodies had been formed to fit together. It's so comfortable in his solid arms. It felt peaceful and infinitely comforting. Sharing a bed with Hudson was cozier than sleeping alone in my queen-sized bed.