Chapter 33: Chapter 33
Subconsciously, he started running his fingers through her soft cheeks relishing its smooth texture. His fingers moved towards her pink yummy lips, he so much wanted to kiss those lips…. To savor its taste, to kiss her until he loses his breath.
He couldn't forget how good she tasted the last time he kissed her. He's yet to kiss her to his satisfaction and this moment, he's tempted to do so… slowly he was moving his face closer to hers as his fingers still smoothen her pink lips gently.
He could feel her shudder under his touch but he couldn't stop. He doesn't even only want to touch just her face, he wants to touch every part of her body. He wants to feel his fingers move in rythme down there, he wants to hear her moan once he slides in. He wants to kiss her in different parts of her body and wrap her in his arms.
At this moment his mind has been running wild and if he continues to touch those tempting skin of her or staring at those yummy lips, he might lose control of himself. He quickly withdrew his fingers from her face and took his eyes away as he released a long breath he never knew he was holding. He was surprised to notice that he was nervous and his heart was beating uncontrollably, ceasing his breath for seconds.
The moment he stepped back still fighting with the fire in him, she quickly ran towards the dressing room. He didn't know when a smile escaped his lips, she looks so adorable when shy. He quickly stopped smiling when he realized that he was doing so… how can a girl he was supposed to hate everything about her make him smile.
He ran his finger through his hair…. This girl is making him go crazy. He shut his eyes, took a deep breath, opened his eyes and walked inside the bathroom.
Inside the bathroom, he spent long minutes inside the bathtub. He did so because he wanted to calm that huge thing between his legs. They were so stubborn to calm down and it took him time to finally calm them. He knows that if he doesn't calm them, he won't be able to sleep so close to his wife in this condition and if he doesn't sleep with his wife in his arms…. As funny as it sounds, he won't have a good sleep. He doesn't know for how long he will hold this monster between his legs back, it might burst in anger one day…. that little wife of his is such a big temptation. No matter how much he tries to avoid her, he just couldn't…. She's constantly driving him crazy.
After taking his bath and entering the room, he met his wife already sleeping on the bed with the duvet covering her whole body from head to toe. He wonders if she's still shy. He believes that she's definitely blushing under those duvet, if she's still awake. He loves seeing her blush because she always appears more beautiful with her pink cheeks.
Putting on his robe he climbed the bed. He smiles as she draws the duvet to cover herself more properly. Does she want to sleep that way?
Nah, he won't allow her. He had already missed having her in his arms while he sleeps and tonight, he was happy that he will sleep soundly with her in his arms and now she wants to sleep by curling herself up at the very end of the bed.
Gently, he removed part of the duvet which covered her head and drew her close to himself, he felt her stiffen at his touch. He frowned a bit.
He's the one that wants her to be scared of him but right now, he's frowning over it…. So ludicrous.
“Constance," he calls her gently. He realized the first day he called her name, how sweet it sounded in his ears. She has a very beautiful name. “Don't be scared, I won't bite you."
His voice was so assuring. Constance was able to relax her tense body and stay calm in his arms but her heart wouldn't stop beating rapidly until she fell asleep.
Jace was able to sleep soundly having his little wife in his arms
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Jake woke up in the morning. He smiled as he looked at his little wife who's sleeping peacefully in his arms. He slowly ran his fingers through her smooth pale face.
His phone rang and he reached for it at the bedside table. Picking the call, he gently releases his wife from his arms and carefully places her head on the pillow in order not to wake her. He sat up from the bed and placed his phone in his right ear.
“Yes Steve," he said through the phone.
Steve is his manager, they both traveled to Canada with his assistant manager Kate but he had to come back before them. He was supposed to come back today with them but he missed his wife so much and asked Steve to finish up with things over there with the help of Kate so he came back yesterday.
When he travelled down from Canada to clear the mess Annabelle made, Steve and Kate wanted to come with him but he asked them to stay behind and take care of things over there. He only took Victor with him and they left for Canada the next day after clearing the misunderstanding Annabelle created.
“Jace, I can't believe you accepted Philip's invitation to perform at his birthday party. That's so unlike you and why change that nature of yours at this critical time. There are many things to do other than performing at that birthday party." Steve is angry but he knows very well not to raise his voice on Jace.
“Steve, you called me early this morning just to say this? You and Kate should handle whatever important thing you are talking about. I already accepted Philip's invitation and it won't be so kind of me to not perform at his birthday party as I promised him."
“But that's the same school your wife attends. What if something happens and your secret gets revealed. The public are still oblivious of your marriage, if they find out that you are married and the wife of yours is a street girl, it will…"
“Enough Steve." Jace sounded infuriated.
“I will perform and that's final. I hope you and Kate have already booked a flight back to America. There's a lot to do over here."
He couldn't explain why he's angry with the way Steve was insulting his wife. Even though he's trying so hard to deny it, he can't lie to his heart… he knows deep down in his heart that he accepted to perform in Philips birthday party because that's his wife's school and he's unbelievably excited that she will watch him perform on the stage.
“Jace, you need to consider the consequences of the public knowing about your wife, she doesn't suit your status." Steve stated the fact on his mind not minding Jace's angry tone when he spoke before him.
Steve doesn't understand why Mr Williams married his son off to a street girl. Jace is stubborn and doesn't listen to anyone except his grandfather… that was why he couldn't reject the marriage.
Steve was glad when he found out that Jace doesn't love the girl and said he won't let their marriage go publicly. Recently, Steve can't help but wonder if Jace has started feeling something for his wife. When Annabelle created that mess, the first word that escaped his lips after seeing the news was 'my wife'. He was worried about what his wife would think about the fake news.
He didn't waste any time flying from Canada to the States just to clear up the misunderstanding. That action of his only state one meaning to not just Steve but Kate too…. Jace could have fallen for his wife.
“You are my manager Steve and I believe you know me well enough that I never care about the public point of view concerning my life," Jace said and cut the call, not caring to listen to what Steve was saying.
He dropped his phone on the bedside table and ran his fingers through his silky hair. He glanced at his sleeping wife. Once again, he ran his fingers through her face. He can't explain how beautiful she appears to be this morning.
“What are you doing to me Constance? Why are you making me behave opposite of myself? Why can't I stop this feeling that is rapidly arising in me?" He asked no one in particular but he knows quite well that he won't get any answers to his questions.
Lying straight on the bed, he drew her into his arms and rested his chin on her head while relishing her sweet scent. He needs to go to his company and handle some important work there but he doesn't feel like leaving his wife's side. He wants to remain in this position all day.
“Ahh! Jace what the fuck!" He groaned in his head. He knows that he shouldn't feel this way. Without thinking much about it, he closed his eyes and went back to sleep.
He didn't know how long he slept. When he woke up, his wife was no longer on the bed. He was deep asleep and wasn't able to know when she withdrew from his arms and left the bed.
He sat up from the bed, rubbed his eyes and brushed his dark hair behind as his eyes scanned the room. He climbed down the bed and walked to the bathroom, she wasn't there. She wasn't in the dressing room either, maybe she has gone to school. Seeing the time, he was convinced. Sleeping with his little wife always makes him sleep soundly and forgets about waking up.
He checked his phone— six missed calls from Victor. He called him back.
“Victor is there a problem?" He asked.
“Yes, we need to go to the company now. There's a problem, I didn't get the full details. We will understand better if we go to the company," Victor replied. Apart from being his driver and good friend, Victor is also his personal assistant.
“Okay, get the car ready," he said and ended the call . He was about to walk into the bathroom but his eyes caught something.