100. Coming Storm

After Samson feed Christian the food he cooked for him specially with his own hand, they both decided to watch a movie together in the home theater they had in the house, lying on the couch.

"Ahh! Stop biting me, Sam. Let me watch the movie, please. Will you?"Christian asked, hissing in pain when Samson bit his neck, his face still digging in his neck.

Christian was moving his finger in Samson's hair when Samson was busy giving soft kisses on his neck when they both were covered with the duvet.

"Baby, you can watch it. Please enjoy yourself and please let me enjoy myself too.

I'm in no mood to watch a movie when I have my partner with me, to romanticize with.

I don't want to waste my time watching something where my eyes could not see you.",Samson said, tilting his head to face him.

Christian laughed at his words, locking his eyes with his.

"Ain't you pampering me too much ?",Christian asked, wrapping his hand around his neck.

"No. This is not even one percent of what I have dreamt o