Semua Bab Daddy's little good bad boy : Bab 91 - Bab 100

I open my eyes to find out that I am alone in his gigantic bed, but with a yellow post it stuck to my arm. “Good morning beautiful, I didn’t want to frighten you, neither did I want to wake you. You look absolutely gorgeous while sleeping. I didn’t sneak out, I just waited till the last minute to make us breakfast, because I didn’t want to leave your side, or stop looking at your beautiful face. P.S Don’t blame me if the food is undone or burnt, I will try to hurry back! P.S.S I love you so much. P.S.S.S I stole a kiss whilst you slept!” I hold the note to my chest, the other hand’s fingers lightly touching my lips, I can feel them stretch into a huge grin, and then I am a giggling mess. I slide underneath the covers, reading his words aloud this time, trying to fake his voice, giving up when it doesn’t even sound remotely the same. I kick my legs, pressing my lips to the note, kissing his handwriting over and over again. His handwriting is beautiful too, every scrawl a piece of

My heart is slamming so loud, it would be strange if nobody from nearby tables heard it, and I am afraid if I speak, my heart would stumble out of my mouth and unto the table. Inside my head is swarming with thoughts… His eyes pause my movements, they are eager, nervous, waiting, open… all of a sudden, there’s clarity. “I…”Both our phones choose that moment to go off, ringing, like a fore telling of doom. My eyes immediately go to mine, I don’t have anybody that would call me, yet something about the two phones ringing at once… I shake my head, this was about two of us, nothing more, there should be no reason for anything else. Shaking my head, pointedly turning away from it, the phones stop ringing, and I smile at him reassuringly. “All these while, I haven’t really given you the chance to be taken care of, to be loved as you, to be heard and seen, and I could apologize every day of my life and it still wouldn’t make up for what…” He is interrupted by both of our phones getting

I hold a frozen pea pack to his jaw, the other hand holding his, he flashes me a smile as he carries on speaking to the person on the other end of the phone. He has been on different calls since we left his father’s house, his plan for Rosemary’s house undisclosed to me.The only thing I managed to convince him to do was get the iced pea, I didn’t want his face to bruise or swell, but he doesn’t care about it. “I deserve it, for not seeing your pain immediately… I should have known when you asked me to…” he inhaled, and then smiled at me, his eyes brimming with things unsaid.Now, he squeezes my hand once more as we return to the car, with no way to use the frozen peas, I let out a sigh. He doesn’t let go of my hand once as he drives, I have no idea where we are heading, but it’s to save Rosemary’s project. “Baby, I will be extremely busy for a while, and while I need you at my side at all times, I don’t want to bore you.” he tells me.The name still makes my stomach swirl with exc

The news was everywhere.So when I hurry to Christopher’s old office building, The Nest, my phone is still blowing up with notifications. I still can’t believe he did this. Ash who has been brought up to speed due to my mornings of eating breakfast alone, is sending lots of messages asking if it was true. “I can’t believe my first visit here is because I want to know if you did this.” I tell him but my eyes are looking around hungrily.Christopher’s brilliance exploded when he built this office. He had made it a nest, a with glass insides, that is so transparent it looks like there’s nothing there, just a nest made by a really giant bird. “This is not how I wanted to show you.” he murmurs, getting up from his desk to meet me. He pulls me to a hug, one that I melt into. He came in late last night and left very early this morning, just enough to get a few hours of sleep and a change of clothes, not enough for me. I feel like I haven’t seen him in a long, long while, I missed him so

Our hands locked together, we run, our laughter echoing through the almost empty airport. We almost didn’t make it, if he hadn’t driven like a crazy person as he promised when he peppered kisses across my chest in his office, making me grab unto his hair.“I told you we would make it.” he chuckles when we dash into plane.A night flight, an actual flight. I haven’t been on one yet, and I didn't say anything, but he must have seen something on my face because he squeezes my hand, dragging my eyes to his face.“Keep your eyes on me, okay? I am right here.” he whispered, the flight is semi empty yet, he whispers like anyone was listening to us.I do keep my eyes on him, and soon the tightness in my chest deflates, and my mind can only concentrate on the circles he keeps drawing on the back of my hand, it is soothing and maddening, even when he just took me into his mouth and swallowed every drop. I am the one who cannot get enough of him. “Do you know the green in your eyes change from t