HIS 90 DAYS BRIDE - EPISODE 20
Writer’s pov.
Adriana walked inside. Just like Davis had predicted, she was feeling a bit cold. She needed to change into something. Something better than what she was putting on.
She traced her steps back to where she had gotten her previous dress, Davis had assured her he already made provision for new clothes, so she knew there were some in the wardrobe, hopefully.
She got there and as thought, it was so. The clothes were arranged accordingly.
They were all beautiful dresses and she bet one would cost 15hundred dollars if not much. She searched for some time but discovered there was something,…. Something missing.
” Why is there no nightdress here?”
She mentally asked no one in particular.
She started the search again and still couldn’t find any.
The door opened and Davis walked in.
Adriana turned with a tired sigh.
” I couldn’t find a night dress,did you forget to bring one along?”
Davis arch his brow.
” Oh. That. I didn’t forget to bring it actually. I couldn’t find the perfect taste I needed, but I’ll contact someone to deliver a good one tomorrow by noon. ”
He replied, typing on his phone.
” What does he mean he could not find the perfect taste he needed?”
Adriana thought within. A quizzical look on her face.
” What do I put on now?. ”
She groaned inwardly.
Davis walked over to the bedstand and sat on it.
Adriana wasn’t getting some things clear.
Her eyes tried to place what Davis was doing in her room.
” I thought this room is mine. Why are you on the bed. ?”
” I never said the room is yours alone to use Adriana. It’s ours. And that’s why both our clothes are in it. ”
Adrianna gulped down nothing. Her eyes roamed back to the wardrobe and only then did she realize another luggage, different from hers. And from what Davis just said, that is probably his luggage.
She rolled her eyes unbelievably .
Adriana pov.
Our room?
What the hell is he saying?
” But we can’t sleep together in one bed Davis. This house is big and has too many rooms. The both of us can’t perch on one bed. ”
” And who stated that law?. The last time I checked, we are now married. ”
He smiled.
I can tell a genuine smile when I see one, and right now, the smile on his face was totally creeping me out.
” It’s a fake marriage.. ” I specifically reminded
” Should I read out the agreement papers for you again?.. it seems to me you have forgotten the reason we got married the first place. ”
Oh. Right.
I bit my lower lip nervously. I can’t believe I didn’t think this through.
I palmed my face in exhaustion.
” And oh ..”
I stare back at him, anticipating for what he has to say.
” I don’t think you should worry about a nightie to put on. It’s fine by me if you sleep the way you are now. ”
” You must be out of your mind.”
I gnawled, . Looking away from him. He crack a dry laugh before turning back his gaze to his phone.
I sighed out , feeling tired all of a sudden.
I pick out a big top and decided to try that on for the night.
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He just said he’ll order for a nightie tomorrow afternoon. I could manage this tonight.
I walk to a darker part of the room and change into the top, leaving me underneath with just a lacy pant.
I stare back at him and notice he’s still engross in whatever he was doing with his phone.
I walked to the other side of the bed and perched at the end,… Hopefully, if I fall asleep, I’ll escape whatever plan he has tonight.
Cause right now, I was beginning to hear the beating of my own heart.
****** Hours Later ******
Davis. Pov.
Feeling a bit exhausted, I walked out of the room to get a cool shower. I was feeling hot and the AC was doing no justice to me at all.
I just realized I didn’t bring along my dosage. Maybe that’s why I’m feeling this different tonight.
It was a brief shower,
I came back to the room with a milk towel strapped around my waist. My hair was dripping wet and so with my body.
I turned on the lights and my gaze suddenly fell on Adrianna.
She has being sleeping for few hours now and I could only imagine how tired she was.
I move closer to where she lay and sat at the edge. She look so calm and innocent Even in her sleep.
I used my hand to remove the tuft of hair that covered her face.
The dim light did justice to the room.. I could see her straight legs,
My eyes trailed upwards and I caught the red lacy pants she was putting on. She had to sleep on something different tonight.
She sighed a little and turned to the other side. Her movement made the top shift upwards, revealing her underwear and lower belly.
I smirked.
Look who wanted to be cautious of what she sleeps on. Huh.
I scoff out, . I would have used a blanket on her but no, I love what I’m seeing.
I love the shape of her body and the glow of her skin.
The least I can do is arranged her back on the pillow. It seems she rolled out of it.
Such a rough sleeper.
I sighed out. Reaching for the nearest pillow.
I lowered myself with my right hand slightly raising her head up. I placed the pillow and lowered her head back on it…
After doing that, my attention drew to her small plump lips which seemed inviting. Her warm breath fanned my neck.
I felt tied to a spot, not knowing what next to do. This is supposed to be a honeymoon, and not a sleeping contest.
The aching thought that I’ve got just few months to stay alive burned the depth of my heart and it made me have this urgency to proceed further because time is no longer by my side.
Still staring at her lips, I trailed my fingers lightly on her face and felt her smooth skin.
What would it be like if I taste those lips of hers?
Would it be the best start for a straight s€x,…?
Would she understand the urgency behind my reason? Or she’d think I can’t just control my urge when I’m around a lady.
But still,..
Does it really matter whatever she thinks or not?.
The fact still remains I need a child. A child to save me from all these troubles.
I felt a slight movement from her, and….
” What are you doing ?”
Her voice sounded pale , and sleepy.
Her eyes were still dim… I could bet she was half awake.
Instead of giving a reply, I proceeded and crashed my lips on hers.
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