Chapter 19: Chapter 19
Someone knocked on our door, Sean slightly raised his voice to give orders to the person behind the door to enter. Sam stood politely in the doorway.
“Mr. Abraham, Miss Atika is waiting for you in the living room,” Sam told me, I chuckled then growled. Really?? How dare that bitch come here when we just had a fight about her. I exhaled and stood up frustrated.
“I’ll tell her to go,” Sean said, I turned and looked at him with my piercing gaze.
“No, we’re going to see her,” I said angrily. Sean’s lips twitched to hold back a smile I don’t know what’s funny right now. Sean put his arm around my waist and headed to the living room to meet his damn ex-girlfriend.
Atika looked at us with a forced smile.
She’s mine, bitch!
I snapped in my mind.
“What’s wrong, Atika?” Sean asked, I looked at her with a cold face, she seemed to know the meaning of my gaze.
“I invite you to my wedding anniversary party tomorrow night, 7 o’clock at my house,” she said trying to cover her nervousness.
“We’re coming,” I said as calmly as possible. Atika smiled at me.
“Thank you, see you at my house tomorrow night,” she said then left, Sam bowed slightly to Atika as the woman passed in front of him. I moved from my current position to the kitchen, today is so draining my emotions. Mrs. Liam was nowhere to be seen, maybe she was in the laundry room. I decided to eat something, grabbed a medium sized box of chocolate ice cream sitting nicely in the fridge.
“I like it when you’re jealous like that.” I turned my face to look at Sean who was sitting in front of the bar table which is our dining table in the kitchen, I also joined him with a box of ice cream and a spoon.
“This isn’t funny, Sean, I feel like I’ve been working out kick boxing,” I mumbled and scooped up the snack with a fairly large lump. I heard Sean chuckle, I snorted because of that, he caressed my face with the back of his fingers.
“Is our debate about Atika over?”
“Depending on the situation, if she is still in your life, this debate will continue,” I said, I looked at Sean with his charming smile then he stopped stroking my cheek and grabbed my chin. His lips fell on top of mine, sucking so hard that I fell asleep. I tucked his hair between my fingers and squeezed it, this man is mine.
Our kiss got deeper, hotter and wilder. My body responded to the arousal radiating from our bodies. Sean got off his bar stool, then closed the distance between us, grabbed my waist and pressed his body against me. I wrapped my thighs around his waist, he carried me in front of his body without breaking our kiss.
“Couch or bedroom?” he asked hoarsely, his eyes darkening with passion as he broke our kiss.
“Couch,” I sighed in the same state as he was. Sean kissed me again and immediately led me to the nearest sofa.
I woke up at dusk, I turned on the night lamp that was above the headboard for a moment, the light blinded my eyes for a few seconds. I turned to Sean’s side asleep, he looked sound and peaceful with his mouth slightly open. I moved slowly toward him to observe his face. After our romance on the couch, Sean took me to our room and made love again, I will never be satisfied with him, my body will always want him. We were asleep wearing nothing under the covers, I kissed his face gently. I love this man, after confessing my love this afternoon, his attitude towards me is getting sweeter.
I got out of bed to take a shower, it seems Sean really needs sleep right now, so I decided not to wake him up. I immediately took a shower without washing it after that I chose the everyday dress that I usually wear, I like to wear dresses with a slightly puffy bottom model. My stomach seems hungry, I grabbed my ipod and put the handsfree on my ear and rushed to the kitchen. When at home, I like to cook while listening to music, occasionally dancing. I can dance, while still doing my profession as a singer, I have a personal trainer, his name is Benjamin. I remember him, he’s a nice guy.
I opened the refrigerator which is never empty of food ingredients, it seems I want to eat stir-fried dishes. There is a chicken breast that has been cut into small pieces. I also chose a song on my ipod, Waiting Love song from Avicii I think fits my current mood. I need a song with uplifting music. The song accompanies my movements in cooking, when I enter the chorus I also sing along
Wow! I feel excited, the smell of my cooking also adds to this enthusiasm, and my stomach is getting impatient to be filled soon. The song on the ipod also changed, the voice of my favorite singer was heard, a song called Starlight, Taylor Swift again made me dance and imagine the times I performed at a concert. I was a little surprised when I turned around and saw Sean leaning in the doorway of the kitchen while folding his arms in front of his chest shirtless. Oh my, what the amazing views?? Embarrassedly I walked to the table to put my stir-fried chicken, Sean came to me standing on the other side of the table, I took off one of my handsfree.
“Hi,” I greeted shyly, I peeked through my eyelashes.
“I can watch you dance and sing all day, Ariana, you’re so gorgeous when you do both.”
The compliment made me melt inside of me, I turned off my ipod and removed the handsfree completely, I put the two things a little away from me on the bar table.
“Hungry?” I asked with a happy smile, Sean nodded.
“Sit down, I’ll prepare dinner for us,” I said then turned around to prepare dinner.