I wanted to call Haden, but because of being anxious inside, I didn’t dare.
I hurriedly went downstairs to get some water. The lights were on, then suddenly the dark surroundings brightened.
It was Haden, sitting on the couch, his head leaning against it, his eyes were closed, and I am not sure if he is asleep.
I lightened my steps and walked towards him, while I came nearer, I smell scent of alcohol.
I was about to get a blanket to cover him up. However, when I turned around, I suddenly feel a strong grip of warm hands, grabbed me by my wrist. It was like an iron-clawed hands pulling me hands violently. The next moment before I got up, he pulled me warmly that made me sat right on his lap. I can feel the sensation of his chest upon my back.
The broad frame of his body is touching my whole body.
He has a firm and elastic thigh. It made me feel secured sitting upon them. It was not sooner that I felt the warmth of his body, causing the inside of me to electrify. I can feel the heat, firing up, which caused me to unconsciously jump up. However, I felt something hard crawling around my thin and slender waist.
It seems like a strong and warm arm wrapping around it. I feel the essence of being possessed by a dominant heat. It was him, he grabbed me by my waist as he pulled me toward his body.
I can feel his firm chest, they are broad and sexy. My body is submitting to a situation while me mind is constantly resisting.
It gives my whole body a radiating warmth. Being pressed behind my back I can feel electricity all over me.
As his burning breath sprayed in my ear, the warmth of the air gives me goosebumps. It seems like it’s commanding my body to indwell with the situation.
I can feel my body is responding to the fire between us, a flame that’s burning. I stiffened my body, resisting, not daring to look back.
“You don’t like me that much? Don’t you?”
His voice was low and husky, soaked with alcohol. It seems that is being imbued with a slight intoxication. It seems boring into my ears in the stillness of the night.
The air of his breath gently blows while saying his words that continues to sink into my ears. My body is slowly heating up. It seems the burning from the inside wants to devour me. The sensation of heat I that felt, made me ponder about things.
I could feel his breath slowing down gently. The surroundings became still and very noiseless. It was so quiet that you could hear the sound of water dripping from the eaves outside. It’s like a very noisy silence.
On the other side, it is like a punch to the heart.
I don’t know how long our position lasted. When he suddenly put a hand under my armpit, as I hooked my kneeling nest around his body which is heating up on fire. He lifted my slender body across the room.
He waved my hair to the other side of my neck. Then, I suddenly felt his hot breath, spraying near my ear. I can feel my whole body submitting to the flame that sparks up. I can feel a soft and warm sensation as he suddenly grasps my neck with a passionate kiss.
I was so stiff, even in the darkness all my senses were so clear. Being kissed by him was like being burned by fire which can’t be quenched. As he pursued and continued.
His kiss went all the way along my ear, I can feel his warm lips, crawling above my neck toward my chin. The man’s aura was so strong and hot that I was completely embraced firmly by him and felt like I was suffocating.
Actually, we both respected each other before. He always treated me with respect, his body’s coldness always gave me a sense of rejection. But now, he was kissing me, a very passionate kiss. I knew how well is he in bed, and the usual serious and non-smiling man was very different.
This person had a very strong personal charm. As he came over, being closer to me, I can feel that it is like he is dominating over my body, my mind is completely taken by him. All I can do is be with the flow of the warmth that our bodies are producing. I cannot resist the urge to submit to him.
The next day, we went to a parent-child playground.
The innocent eyes of a good boy were staring at me.
“You’re too little, you can’t play that.” I politely said to my boy wearing his pleading eyes.
The eyes of our little boy started to wrinkle and widen as if he is about to cry.
I heard a deep and husky voice suddenly echoes the air, “He wants to play.” It was Haden.
“He’s too little to play that, it’s too dangerous for him.” I responded being concerned.
“I suppose it won’t be too risky. ” He is trying to insist and convince me.
Haden went straight to the crew and reeled off the scene. As he took Eaden, he let him ride on his neck, then they went strolling all over the field.
My phone buzzes, it was Dermon.
“Where are you? “he asked on the other line.
“I’m outside.” I responded quickly.
“Are you free?” he inquired.
I looked over Haden, who didn’t seem to care.
“I am not available right now, my husband and I are out to bond with our baby.”
When Haden heard that, he froze, seems like he was surprised. I had always avoided outsiders finding out that I was married. However, I was also surprised to tell an outsider directly that I was out with my husband and baby. I was also shocked calling him my husband. This is the first time since we got married. I don’t know, but I wasn’t comfortable calling him my husband because of many circumstances.
Haden’s mouth imperceptibly curled a little.
“That’s just it, didn’t I say earlier that I wanted to meet you along with your husband?” Dermon insisted.
“Meet now? I’ll ask my husband first.” I responded considering Haden’s space.
“My step brother always wanted to meet you since then. He wants to make an appointment today seeing us, do you think it’s a good fit?” I tried to plead Haden to consider the idea.
“There is nothing unsuitable, let’s meet in the evening, I will arrange the restaurant later.” Haden responded as an agreement to my suggestion.
“My husband said we are all good meeting in the evening, does it suit your schedule?” I asked my step brother confirming if all is suited.
“Yes.” he replied shortly.
“Then I will send you the address of the restaurant later.” I told him so he could prepare.
“Okay.” he responded as we cut our conversation.
Time runs fast as the rising of the sun, dawns to the West. It was already evening and we are preparing for dinner. As all was set up, I saw my step brother approach toward us.
“Dermon, this is Haden, my husband. Haden, this is my stepbrother, Dermon.” I introduced them to each other.
Haden held out his hand. “Hello.” as I stood to go to the bathroom.
“Why did you look for her? Are you just making use of her?” he asked Dermon intently.
I froze as I heard them “Haden, he’s my brother, you’re going too far.”
Dermon sighed softly, “Just don’t mind me, I’m leaving now. I really hope you are having a good life.”
I glanced at Haden, who seemed that he doesn’t care at all.
We returned home having this cold war.
The next day I cleaned up and went back to my room. I won’t share with our couple room until he clears things with me. He became rude with my step brother that I don’t really understand why. In the evening he came home, I was stunned with what I witnessed. He just closed the door and just silenced. For him, what happened seems nothing.
I put Eaden to bed, tucked him in and carefully walked out of the room. As I walked along the hall, I decided to push the door open, leading toward the familiar space, it is Haden’s room.
“It’s late, why are you still up?” I asked him seeing him awake.
“You’re still awake either, why did you come into my room?” his voice being deep and husky while asking me.
I walked over to the bed and sat down on the side. My heart is swirling that moment with emotion about what happened earlier.
I felt something is rolling down my cheeks. It feels warm and wet. I can see drops falling as I bowed my head looking down the floor. I feel his warm fingers gently gripped my chin and lifted my face, “Why are you crying?” he asked me with concern in his eyes.