Can You Mend My Broken Heart?

495 Back in the house - 3

Freeing herself from the grip of his hands, she said with a tone laced with irritation,

"You are supposed to say that I look hot and sexy and you are here comparing me with a freaking barbie."

Clearly, she was annoyed.

"You look even cuter when you fight with me like this," he said while trying hard to suppress his laugh.

Buttoning back her shirt, she looked at him scornfully and said,

"Congratulations !!! Your cute girl now wants to cutely sleep on the cute sofa downstairs."

"But my sofa is very manly like me. Not at all cute."

"You," sneered Akira and then pickingup the remote she undimmed the lights of the bedroom and stormed ahead. Deep down she knew that even before she could cross the threshold of the bedroom, he would come and pull her back. But oddly that didn't happen.

"Wow, he didn't even come to stop me from leaving? That's a new," she wondered and perched herself up on the sofa downstairs.

'Damn he was right. That royal blue Chester sofa didn't look cute at all,' she thought and made a mental note to kick herself before speaking up such absurd things.

Not even ten seconds had passed and she sneaked up to the stairs to see if he was coming down. But to her dismay, she saw the lights of the bedroom switched off.

"Jesus, he is going to sleep now?" Muttered Akira and then went back to the sofa and tried to go to sleep herself. But sleep was like miles and miles away from her. A few minutes back she was feeling exhausted becasue of the events of the day, but right now she was brimming with anger. Raymond had gone to sleep without her and that too when she was under the same roof as he. That was something that she wasn't able to digest at all.

So she got up again and sat on the sofa.

She wanted to back in the room and pounce on him, but how? She had made such a dramatic exit so she began to think of a way to back into the room while saving her face.

"Maybe I can go in the pretext of getting a rug."

But then she looked to her left. Two rugs had been neatly folded and stacked upon each other next to the sofa.

"My phone. I will go in to get my phone. Yes. Yes, that will work."

She thought and started climbing up the stairs.

"Did he really sleep already?"

Her thoughts raced in every possible direction. as she reached the door. At first, she thought of knocking but then upon second thought, she just barged in. In her head, she was somehow imagining that he would be sitting in the room, waiting for her, but to her surprise, he had already slept off.

"Is he kidding me right now?"

Thought Akira and went close to the bed and found him sleeping in the most peaceful way. She sighed seeing his beautiful face and muttered,

"Damn your face !!! I can't be even angry with you."

"Raymond !!! You weren't ...."

"Yeah, just like you weren't...."

He said and pulled her close and flipped her on the bed.

"Jesus, you are so vengeful," she said and pushed him away.

"Oh, come on now Akira. We have already done too much drama. I can't take this anymore."

"You can't take any more of what?" She asked in a coy tone and got down from the bed on the other side.

"You are not escaping this time," Raymond said and moved quickly out of the bed, inching close to her. Holding the waistband of her skirt, he pulled her close. his thumb ran all over her lower lip and he whispered,

"All I can dream about is your lips. All-day."

He then made her moan with the warmth of his lips on her. She couldn't keep calm and her hands went up to grab his shoulder, his hair. His hand slowly moved to her sides and found the bare skin of her waist and her shirt had already ridden up in an attempt to hold him close. He pulled her body even closer while kissing her lips as deep as he could.

Slowly his lips trailed down, grazing her chin and landed at the sides of her neck and that made her moan.

"Mmmmhhhh....."

Her moans delighted his heart. As she gasped for air, he brought a second to look at her face which looked completely flushed.

"You ok?" He asked, grazing his slender fingers over her lips.

"Don't stop Raymond!!!" She begged and her lips parted in response to the sensuous touch of his fingers. Her hands were clenching on to his shirt and her breath was heavy. He could tell how badly she wanted him and for him, there was no best feeling in the world other than this.

So he pulled her even closer and hugged her tight, wanting to never let her go, planting kisses all over her body. Then he moved his hands back to the sides of her body and slowly inched up, reaching the lacy fabric inside. Resting one hand on the side, with the other he traced his fingers along her spine.

She dug herself in his chest as his fingers continued with the fireworks. He gently smiled to see her switch with every single stroke of his fingers and then slowly turned her back. Now her back rested on his chest and his hands worked quickly to unbutton her shirt.

Off went the fabric and landed on the floor and in the next second, he unhooked her lace and freed her chest from its capture. She crossed her arms and covered her chest and seeing that he smiled and have a quick kiss on her shoulder and said,

"Still running with the revenge plan?"

Before she could even answer or react, she could feel the warmth of his hands on her midriff. In the next second his hands were tugging the waistband of her skirt. She knew it was soon coming down too.

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