After we returned home, he went to his bedroom, after making sure that I was in my bedroom.
Once he closed the door of his bedroom, I went to the kitchen and took out the cake which I had baked for him, with the help of Mary.
I went upstairs with the cake in my hands and slowly knocked on the door. There was no reply from inside. I knocked on the door and this time he replied, “Come in.”
I opened the door without hesitation and entered his bedroom, and said happily, “Happy Bir…”
My eyes popped out, and my words stuck in my mouth. He was only in a towel, it seems he had just taken a bath. His body was so tempting, for a few seconds, I was shamelessly looking at his body, but soon I realized what I had done, so I immediately turned around to leave the room.
I was just about to reach the doorknob when he suddenly closed the door with both hands and trapped me in between him and the door. I stood there like a statue; I even held my breath.
He said huskily near my ears, “Angel, please don’t challenge my patience, I am holding myself from very long, don’t enter my bedroom at such times, I might forget that there is still one month to our marriage and I might forget my promise to you.”
I don’t know what I should do at this moment, but he slowly removed his hands which were caging me, and said, “Ok, don’t stand like that, I am just kidding you just wait for some time I will take a quick shower and we will cut the cake together.”
I was still standing there facing the door when I heard the sound of the closing door of the bathroom. I sighed in relief; I put my hand on my chest. It felt like my heart was beating out of my body.
I sat on the sofa and kept the cake on the table.
Marco’s POV
From the time she came out of her room, to accompany me for my birthday celebration, my breath stuck in my throat. She was wearing a red off shoulder lace dress.
She looked heavenly beautiful, the only word I can think of was Damn sexy!
I was controlling myself badly, I didn’t want to do something against my plan, but today she looked so delicious and edible that I was unable to hold myself and kissed her, it was not part of my plan.
But that kiss, her lips Oh! My God, the moment my lips touched her lips, I really wanted to chew her lips, they were so soft, I wanted to continue.
It was a near-death experience for me to stop myself from going ahead. Her small waist fits perfectly in my big palm as if she was made with measurement only for me.
I somehow managed to stop myself at that time, but this girl wanted to challenge my patience, and she came to my bedroom with the cake. I think she had baked for me.
Seeing the cake in her hands, I was very happy, not because she baked for me but because it shows that my plan is going in the right direction.
Marco’s POV
I had just taken a bath to calm myself down, but she is again standing in front of me that too in my bedroom, her off-shoulder dress is showing her perfect collar bone is tempting me like hell, I really wanted to tear her clothes and make her mine at this moment, mark her as Marco’s woman, but I can’t do that I have to control myself as it is not part of my plan.
I teased her a little and again went to take a cold shower, she is really something that made me take a cold shower twice just within half an hour.
I have never felt like this for any girl in my life; in fact, girls need to seduce me to turn me on, and here she just needs to stand in front of me, and I am gone even if she is wearing something which covers her whole body.
After I came out of the bathroom wearing my bathrobe, she sat in the corner of a sofa like a kitten. I walked towards her and sat next to her.
I can feel that she is trembling from inside, I said, “Can we cut the cake?”
She nodded and immediately stood and handed me the knife; it was a cheesecake, my favorite. I am sure she must have asked Mary about it because she is the only person after my Mom knows that I like cheesecake.
After cutting the cake when I tasted the cake, I was so surprised I asked her, “You made it,” she nodded hesitating she thought I didn’t like the cake.
I loved it, it was awesome, after my mother she was the first person whose cake I liked, although Mary makes it, it is ok ok.
I fed her cake while feeding cake; my fingers accidentally touched her super soft lips, and again my little brother was hyperactive.
I tried to send her away as soon as possible because it is getting tough for me to control myself, and I don’t want to take a third cold shower before I spoil my own plan. It is better to maintain a safe distance from her.
Once she left my room, I sighed in relief, but the air in my room still has her fragrance, and I am sure this fragrance will not let me and my little brother sleep peacefully tonight.
Jane’s POV
He was behaving strangely tonight, from the beach to his bedroom. He was not like this before; maybe he is too tired. I didn’t think much about it and went to sleep.
Next few days, I don’t know whether I am overthinking or he is actually avoiding me, he leaves without even having breakfast.