ANOTHER SURPRISE
"Thank you," I whisper.
"For what?" He inquires, browsing my face. I'm impressed with his moves, by the . I didn't know he could keep up with the rhythm so well. He hasn't stepped on toes even just once, and in fact, I am afraid I will be the one to do that in a because there is a fire beginning to burn in my body.
"For all these. For everything." I say, staring back, getting lost in his dark cute eyes.
"You deserve much much more."
"I think this is already too much, Andy. I..."
"Sshh!" He says, placing his index finger on my lips, arousing my nerves, and I my eyes.
"Nothing is too much for you, baby." He leans in, resting his forehead on mine, the between us becoming so strong that I am finding it hard to breathe. "I would you heaven if I could. That's how much you mean to me. I love you with all body, mind, and soul. I love you so much." I had to open my eyes and read his sweet lips every single word that leaves his mouth. His hand drops slowly the side of my neck, arousing shivers of fire.
"And I love just the same, Andy. With my body, mind, and soul. I love you."
If there was any gap between our lips, he could not have heard that. But we are so , so close that our lips are brushing each other, our eyes coaxing us to lose to the desires burning within us. We are too weak to compromise. We let tongues explore all the corners of our mouths, the hands exploring our bodies.
Behind us, applause fills the room, but we don't care to pull away. Nothing matters this point but this moment. I bet even the stars have aligned in the blue clouds to this and righting this beautiful kiss that signifies the purest love there is in world - our love.
"I want to kiss you the whole night, but not here." Andy whispers, both of us heavily, gasping for some air.
I look around to see the expression of the people after that heated kiss we just had, , hey, we are all alone now. When did everyone leave?
"Then where?" I ask, looking back at him because, in a way, I don't want this night to end just yet. I want more. This night is still so young to end. It's beautiful to end just yet.
I intertwin our fingers, and wear a pleadful look, begging him to call a day yet.
"Somewhere more, romantically private?" He winks. That wink that speaks but mischief. Wherever he takes me, I don't have to worry. As long as we together, as long as Andy is with me, all is perfect. I nod my head, and he my hand, walking us both out of the hall, and we walk to the lift just outside corridor. We walk in after he presses a button. Did they fix it already? That was fast! The lift is full of balloons too, and he presses number ten. Oh, wow! We spending the night away? That's so new, and it's giving me some dirty vibes .
"What's making you smile like that?" He asks, moving behind me and wrapping hands around my belly, planting a wet kiss on my neck before standing straight, front on my back. I didn't even know I was smiling.
"How can I keep my lips sealed with all these? Wait, there was nothing wrong with lifts in the first place, am I right?" I ask, looking up at him over my shoulder he smiles, shrugging his shoulders.
"You are something. And why isn't there anymore in this whole building?"
"That is because my love, we have this whole hotel to ourselves tonight."
Whoa! What?
"What? You booked the whole hotel? Andy! You shouldn't.... well, I love that you it for us, it's super cool. It's sweet. It makes me feel so special, but...
"Have you forgotten who I am?"
I chuckle.
"I know you are Adrian Ashton. You can buy this entire nation if you wish to." I my shoulders.
He chuckles hard, as the door opens and we walk out.
"Don't flatter me too much. I can't afford the nation. Maybe this city, maybe, just ." He says, taking out the key and handing it to me, and I open the room, of , falling into dismay again after the door opens.
The well spread white themed queen size bed has a love sign on it made of roses, the floor is filled with balloons still. My, my, my! There are two empty glasses a bottle of what, Champaign again, or wine? I don't know. I walk to the edge of bed, straightening a hand to Andy who is observing me from the door. He locks door, and walks to me, making me. When I stop before him, I want nothing but kiss him, and I do so. Slowly and gently, he pushes me onto the bed, him over me, and we spend minutes kissing gently. Those slow burn soft speak a lot of unspoken words, arousing a feeling that I don't want to end.
"How about," he stops the kissing, leaving me with a tinge of disappointment, "we our champagne first," he pecks my lips, "as we discuss," another sweet kiss, now he focuses all his full attention on my eyes, "the details of our wedding shouldn't be more than a month from now?"
Jesus is Lord! Did I hear that right? There will be a wedding?
"A..a.. we..dd..ing?" I stammer a whisper, flabbergasted. Not believing his words.
The surprises are just too much now. He will make tear up again.
"Yes. I want you to be legally Mrs Ashton, as soon as possible. I don't want to wait longer." He says sincerely with a sweet domineering tone.
"A wedding? In a month? I am marrying Andy in a month?"
I pull him to myself, crashing my lips on his savagely, tasting his sweet lips.