100- Temptations

100- Temptations
"Roy, What are you doing? Didn’t you go home?" I asked in a low voice. He was eating an apple and looked so tempting like that. 

"Oh, You are awake." He smiled, taking a bite of his apple. His every reflex entices me, how can he be that perfect... and alluring? 

"Aren't you going home?" I asked, walking close. 

He pointed to the window, still not looking up from his phone. I looked out and saw that it's raining heavily. 

"You have a car." I reasoned.

"Without any fuel." He replied casually. I exhaled and drank a glass of water.

"Don't you want me to be here?"

"It's not like this. I just don’t have guys over." I replied. 

He hummed and finished his apple as he put his phone aside. He hugged me from behind and murmured on my neck.

"We are about to get bound eternally, get used to it." I smiled bashfully when I heard it.

"Your car has fuel, doesn't it?" I asked playfully.

"Hmm.. maybe." He cooed.

"Oh, come on Garnet.. I want to spend some time alone with my beautiful fiancée." He said turning me to him while pushing me to the counter. 

I slyly avert my gaze from him. He smirked as my heart began to beat rapidly. He put his index finger under my chin and lifted my head, making me look at him. 

I held the counter as my body began to shake in desire when he pressed himself against me.

"You know what I was thinking?" He asked.

"What?"

"After our marriage, wouldn't it sound weird when I will call you Mrs Layne at work?" he asked. 

I giggled and replied, "You can call me by my name."

"Garnet." He said huskily. 

He wrapped his hand around my back and lifted me, letting me sit on the counter. I held his shoulders, looking at his eyes intensely. 

The sound of our loud breath mixed up with the sound of rain while clouding our mind. My heart began to thump against my chest. 

“I hope you are aware of your hexation on me.” Roy leaned in. His eyes bore into mine reflecting those emotions of adoration. 

My lips dried as I gulped. Slowly pressing his body against mine which sends sparks to my core while stimulating my mind in temptation. I trembled when he placed a kiss over my collarbone.

"Roy.." I called him breathlessly.

"We have talked about it. We will not do anything before marriage." I said hurriedly with my grip getting tight on his shoulder. 

He chuckled darkly and raised his breathtaking eyes and stared deeply into my emerald ones.

"Don't say things which cannot convince your own self, darling." He whispered huskily. 

My heart skipped a beat, I nibbled on my bottom lips, turning my head away. His hand moved to my waist then to my back, holding my back firmly. 

“We both know the allure between us is uncontrollable.” 

His lips brushed against my cheek. The ways his hot breath lingered on my face and drove me insane because of this fire of need; I cannot resist it. 

“And you need me.” 

He kissed my cheeks and moved slowly with his lips moving tenderly over my skin.

“Badly”

Letting me embed this sweet rapture in my very core. He never failed to elicit these unbearable sensations of lust in me.

He moved from my jawline all the way to my shoulder. He sunk his teeth on my shoulder rushing a wave of rapture in me. I nuzzled my head in the crook of his neck, emitting loud and swift breaths.

“And besides, we have done it before.” 

He bit it harshly as I moaned and gripped his shoulder tightly, digging my nails in his shoulder but he didn't flinch. 

His other hand moved down to my waist, moving his fingers over my skin and giving me an immense feel of gratification. 

“I am your first after all.” 

Receiving a lovely addiction of these persuasive touches that are so provocative that I always began to desire more of it.

"Roy.." I called him. 

After igniting my body on fire, he pulled away, "Do you want me to stop?" He asked breathlessly. 

I let out a soft laugh and moved my hands to his neck, "You think you can?" I asked seductively.

"If you want to." He spoke hoarsely with his eyes showing that he can't. I moved my hands to his hair and twirled my fingers around his soft locks.

"You know it, Roy. Resisting you was never an option for me." I said temptingly, pulling his face close to mine. He smirked upon hearing my answer and that's what he wanted.

"Now that's my woman." 

My heart stopped for a second as I stilled when he called me 'His Woman'. I gasped, with shivers traveling in my body; benumbing me.

"What happened?" He asked, perplexed.

"It's just.. when you say 'my woman'...it gives me strange sensations." I said vaguely.

"Why don't you say it my love when I call you my woman it seduces you more than anything." He said enticingly while brushing his lips against mine. 

I nodded, curling my toes to contain that barely controllable emotion of passion inside me. He let out a suppressed laugh and pecked my forehead.

"I can say this over and over again." He began to whisper on my neck. 

I swallowed the lump in my throat, wrapping my legs around him, burying my face in his chest.

"You are my woman and no one I repeat no one can have you." He whispered hoarsely, moving to my chest.

"You are mine and I am possessive over you." He confessed in a low growl, stopping at my chest.

"You better keep this in mind." He ordered in a commanding tone which made me shudder. Pressing himself harder over me, driving me insane by his heat.

"Y-yes." I hummed. My legs become weak, only those appealing eyes exist for me and I need to lose myself in them.

"I am all yours, Roy, just like you are mine." I said in a barely audible tone, smiling shyly, feeling proud to have him all for myself.

He smirked as his eyes shone with the dark gaze, increasing the pace of my heart more.

He gave butterfly kisses all over my body, hand crawling under my skin. I opened my mouth to say something but only moans escaped my lips.

Just when he was about to move further, his phone rang. 

“Fuck!” 

We exhaled and began to pant, my breath which stopped at the moment and turned my head away.

"Pick up the call, Roy." I said panting. 

I was always swayed by his mere touches. We have already said that we will not do anything before marriage but opposing him was hard. 

His touch was so captivating. I couldn’t pull myself away from him. I giggled and he groaned.

"I'm not done with you." He growled. 

A wave of lust surged through me as I looked at him cunningly. He walked to the table and picked his phone. I got down from the counter and turned to look at him.

"Hello?" He said with a frown. I looked at his fascinating features. I put my elbow on the counter and looked at him.

"Hmm.. what about it?" He winked looking at me. I let out a quiet chuckle and turned my head away.

But soon, his face turned pale as a look of horror was formed over his aesthetic features and I looked at him with worry.

"Okay.. I am c-coming." He said in a broken voice and quickly cut the call.

"What happened, Roy?" I asked, concerned.

"I-I have to go, Garnet." he whispered, looking for the keys of his car. 

His scared demeanor always terrifies me and I don't want him to be like that and I have no intentions of letting him worry about things alone.

"Tell me what happened first." I demanded, walking after him, wanting to know what caused him to be like this. He gulped and turned to me. 

The look on his face alarmed me as my heart skipped a beat in dread, waiting for him to speak, what he was trying to say but it seemed like it was hard for him to speak but still he managed to utter heavily.

"Mr. Layne had an accident."