Kimberly stared at her lover as he was fast asleep. He looked so peaceful and handsome. Her eyes lingered on his slightly parted lips, she felt the urge to kiss him, but refrained herself because she didn’t want to wake him up as he must probably be tired after the long journey.
She carefully removed his hand from her waist and quietly got out of bed, making sure not to cause any noise.
She got into the closet and picked out another underwear, since Ian ripped the one she was previously wearing. Smiling at the memory, she took one of Ian’s t-shirt and wore it, then wrapped her hair up in messy bun before quietly walking out of the room.
Kimberly walked into the kitchen and sat on an island stool, thinking of what to make for lunch. She knew she needed to think fast because Ian wasn’t an heavy sleeper, so he’d soon be up.
After some minutes of thinking and going through a cookery book, she decided to make shrimp and vegetable skillet.
Before she begins to make the meal, she needed to quench her thirst, so she helped herself to a glass of juice.
As Kimberly cooked, she realized she couldn’t find the jar of spice. She searched for it in the kitchen units and drawers, but still couldn’t find it. She let out a frustrated groan as she looked up in the shelf and saw it there.
“Just great!” she muttered to herself.
She had thought searching for the spice was bad enough, but finding it in the shelf was even worse because that’s where she hated most in the kitchen. She let out a huff and stretched out her arm to reach for the jar, but failed miserably. She muttered some curse words before giving it another try.
Standing up on her toes, she tried to reach for the jar a second time, her fingers barely touching it. Then she felt a hard chest pressed against her back, Ian’s fingers slightly brushed her before gracefully bringing down the spice jar.
His closeness was already intoxicating Kimberly, who could barely move from her present spot because she was slowly losing her composure.
That always happens whenever Ian was near her. He always leaves her breathless.
Her knees went weak as his lips came in contact with her neck.
“You could’ve just called me if you needed a hand.” Ian huskily whispered in her ears, making her shut her eyes to take in his mesmerizing voice.
She turned around and caught his lips with hers in a passionate kiss. He let out a low groan as she gripped his hair. Ian picked Kimberly up by the back of her thighs and pinned her against the wall as their lips fought for dominance.
Their hungry heated kiss soon turned into a slow one, before they both pulled away to catch their breaths.
“I need to make lunch.” She whispered after they had steadied their breathing.
“I don’t need lunch when I have you.” He whispered back, as his hands caressed her thighs, giving her bum a light squeeze causing her to blush tomato red.
“I know that, but.. you still need to eat something.” She replied as she played with his hair.
“If you insist.” He said, giving her one last kiss before letting her down on her feet.
Kimberly couldn’t help but stare at his abs, as she was shirtless.
“You know, we can still make lunch later.” Ian said with a smirk.
Kimberly couldn’t help but feel embarrassed because he caught her staring. He was teasing her, she could tell, so she decided to ignore him and grabbed the spice jar from the countertop and resumed her cooking.
She was glad she hadn’t placed anything on the stove before Ian showed up, if she had done that, they certainly would’ve had a burnt meal for lunch.
Kimberly stole a glance at Ian and saw he had made himself comfortable on one of the stools, with a glass of apple juice before him, while he typed away on his phone before suddenly it began to ring.
“Hello… Mom, I’m fine. Yes, I’m back. I…”
Kimberly smiled to herself as she made lunch. She knew Ian’s mom must be bombarding him with accusations as to why he hadn’t called earlier.
“I’m sorry okay? I just woke up from a nap… I couldn’t call you cos I was stressed out… she’s here with me.. fine, speak to her.” Ian said standing from the stool and handed the phone to Kimberly.
“Hello Melissa, how are you?”
“I’m good, I guess since you decided to abandon me.” Ian’s mom replied at the other end.
Kimberly instantly felt bad hearing that. She didn’t intentionally abandon Melissa like she claims.
“Melissa, I’m so sorry.” She apologized.
“ I’ve been so occupied with work that I barely have time for myself.” She explained.
“Really?.. but you could find time to pick up your fiancé.” Melissa replied in a knowing tone.
Kimberly could barely concentrate on the call as Ian was placing open mouthed kisses on her neck, at the same time fondled her breasts. She bit her lower lip to suppress a moan, as she was already getting excited.
“Hello? Kim, are you still there?” Melissa asked when she didn’t get a reply from Kimberly.
Kimberly could hear the worry in Melissa’s voice. She felt so horrible for not concentrating on the phone call. She gulped as she thought of words to come up with.
“I- I… um, I’m sorry I wasn’t paying attention cos I’m trying to prepare lunch… don’t want to get Ian’s food burnt, you know.” She nervously managed to say, earning a chuckle from Ian, who was still teasing her.
“Oh, I better leave you to it then.”
“We’ll talk later. I promise.” Kimberly assured Melissa.
“Okay honey, that would be lovely. Could you please give the phone back to Ian, so I can inform about the welcome party we planned out for him.”
“Sure.” Kimberly quickly replied, handing the phone back to Ian who let out an annoyed groan as he reluctantly removed his hand from her breast.
Kimberly let out a sigh of relief and continued with making lunch as Ian walked back to his previous spot.
Kimberly couldn’t help but laugh at Ian who was repeatedly grumbling about the welcome party his mom mentioned earlier.“Babe, please finish your meal.” she said stiffling a laugh.“You don’t understand. I told her that a party wasn’t necessary since I'll be leaving soon.” he replied with a frown.“It’s okay, babe.”“It’s not okay! She never listens to me!” he yelled making Kimberly flinch.Ian noticed her reaction and felt bad for frightening her with his unnecessary anger.“Baby I'm sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you.” he apologized, taking her hand in his, placing light kisses on her knuckles.“I understand.” she quietly replied, stabbing her food with her fork, suddenly losing her appetite.
After breakfast, Kimberly went out to get some groceries while Ian remained at home. On her way to the supermarket, she couldn’t help but think back to their love making earlier that morning.Ian was a totally different person in bed that morning, one she couldn’t recognize. It was like she awoke some kind of beast in him. The bite marks all over her body were proof of his actions which she doesn’t want to look at for the time being. She got what she asked for.The sex was amazing, she could still feel the effect on her lower region. She had to be honest with herself, she didn’t like that Ian. She’s satisfied with the gentle and passionate Ian she fell in love with. But she couldn’t help feeling kind of proud and moved when she saw the look of content on Ian’s face as he devoured her.Maybe, she would let him have his way once in a while, that would help spic
Kimberly cried her eyes out in the kitchen. She couldn’t tell how long she had stayed there because she didn’t want to face an angry Ian. After what felt like hours, she left the kitchen, walked passed the living room and went upstairs to the bedroom. When she got into the bedroom, did she realize that Ian wasn’t home. How did she not notice when he drove out? She guess she must’ve been too engrossed in her thoughts and tears to notice anything. With that conclusion, she peeled off her clothes which was currently soaked in tears and sweat and went into the bathroom because she desperately needed a warm bath. While running the bath, she wrapped her hair in a messy bun and wiped off her makeup before getting into the bathtub.For the first time in forty eight hours, Kimberly hated the fact that she took a leave of absence. If she hadn’t taken that leave, she would’ve gone to the hospital to take care of some
Kimberly took gentle steps as she climbed down the stairs because she was a little nervous, wondering if Ian was mad at her for forgetting about the party.She saw Ian typing away in his phone, as the living room came into view. She stood at the end of the staircase and let out a heavy sigh before speaking up to make her presence known.“I’m ready.” She said, earning Ian’s attention.Kimberly noticed the way Ian stared at her for a few seconds before composing himself. He had a look of admiration in his eyes, but quickly shook it off because of his stupid pride.Kimberly hated the fact that Ian let’s his pride get the best of him. She didn’t care anymore if he was going to compliment her or not, she just wanted them to get everything over and done with, so she could come back home and get some rest because today has been one heck of a dra
Kimberly stared at Mr. Gareth with confusion written all over her face. How did he notice? Was it that obvious?“If you don’t feel comfortable talking here, we can go outside.” he suggested, making Kimberly realize that she can’t find her way out of this one, because Mr. Gareth wasn’t willing to drop the subject.Although, Kimberly is open with both of Ian’s parents, she doesn’t know how Ian would react if he found out she told his dad about their fight, but she desperately needed someone to talk to at the moment, so she nodded in agreement and they left the party.Kimberly and Mr. Gareth walked out of the house through the back door and arrived at the pool area. She felt herself relax as she was now in the fresh air, away from the crowd. It made her feel as if she had nothing to worry about, which was far from the truth but she couldn’t help it, she al
The ride home was equally quiet, making Kimberly’s thoughts drift back to her conversation with Mr. Gareth.She could tell, he still felt guilty and remorseful for his past choices. She feels very sorry for him because the hands of time can’t be turned back to change one’s decisions made in the past, so one has to make the most of every opportunity that presents itself in the present.With that final thought, Kimberly knew what her decision was. She took a glance at Ian, whose full concentration was on the road. His facial features looked stressed, which made him look a little older than he was.She couldn’t blame him for looking exhausted, his mom made him greet all the guests, who had many questions to ask.She turned her eyes back to her side of the window, so he doesn’t catch her staring. They finally got home. I
Kimberly decided to pay her dad a visit the next day. She woke up pretty early, leaving a sleeping Ian at home. She knew he could take care of himself when he wakes up, so she only wrote a short note, telling him where she was. She would’ve loved to wait until he wakes up to give him a morning kiss but she couldn’t risk wasting any more minute so as not to miss her dad because she really needed to talk to him, even if it was a five minute conversation.Okay, that’s a pretty short timing but you can’t blame her though, she desperately needed to see her dad before he leaves for work. She hopes she makes it in time. The thought of calling both her dad and fiancé's place her home brought a smile to her face. She was grateful she could proudly call both places home, she wouldn’t want it any other way. Two blocks away from her destination, Kimberly spotted her da
Kimberly returned home that afternoon, after having lunch with her dad, feeling really awful for lying to him. She hoped this would be the only time she gets to hide something from him.“Hey babe, you’re back.” Ian greeted her with a light kiss the moment she walked into the living room.“Baby, what’s wrong?” He worriedly asked when he noticed the sad look she wore.“I lied to my dad about the trip, Ian. I couldn’t bring myself to tell him the truth.” Kimberly explained and broke down in tears.Ian felt terrible for this. If he hadn’t been so upset about her refusal to join him on the trip, she wouldn’t have been under any pressure to please him, at the expense of disobeying her dad.“Baby, I’m so-““I need a nap.” She cut him off and headed up