Chapter 22
Ella and V decided to go on a vacation so that they could have more time for each other.
They decided to go to one of the villas that Ethan owns. They both just came back after exploring the area around them and it was already 12 am but as both of them weren't tired at all, they decided to watch a romantic movie.
They both were sitting on the couch facing the TV. Ella's head was resting on Ethan's shoulder and both were holding hands. Their love for each other could be felt in the atmosphere.
As the movie reached its half, the sexual scenes started in it.
Ella was already half asleep but was still sitting there with her eyes open.
Up until now V has been waiting for that moment in his life in which he'll mark her his but was waiting for Ella's approval.
He didn't want to force her for anything and also never got the courage to ask her too.
As the scenes became more sexual the environment became tense and in the blink of an eye Ethan switched off the TV. Both of them were a blushing mess, Ella too was wide awake now.
She looked at Ethan who smiled and kissed her forehead.
"We should go to sleep now, it's already late baby." Ethan said, trying to sound normal even though his body was burning. “Mmm," Ella replied.
"You look like a sleeping koala." Ethan chuckled, teasing her, showing her his boxy smile which can make anyone's heart flutter in 0.000001 sec.
"I'm your koala." She replied snuggling more into him smiling to herself and feeling how lucky she is. Who could have thought that she would fall in love with a mafia boss and become his wife?
She stood up and held Ethan's wrist, taking him with her so she can sleep peacefully and cuddle with him.
"I'm going to take a bath first." She said to Ethan while turning the room's door knob and entering it
"Can I join too?" He said smirking at her, more like teasing her.
"What, Pervert, noooooo." She pretended, kicking Ethan, on his stomach playing along before running towards the bathroom and grabbing the towel on her way while laughing.
Ethan's POV:
It feels so good to tease her. How much we can do together but I don't want to force her.
I don't want to lose her just for pleasure. She may leave if I force her and that's the worst that would happen to me and after what she has been through. I shook my thoughts off.
After she ran to the bathroom, I smiled to myself and sat on my bed taking out my phone and checking Instagram.
After 15 minutes, she unlocked the door but didn't come out and then, "Ethan." she called me with her soothing voice.
"Hmm?" I hummed as response still looking at my phone
"C-can you give me one of your shirts and shorts? I forgot my pyjamas back there."
She asked and my face lit up and I stood up walking and stood outside the bathroom door. "You can come out like that."
I said, smirking and saw her blush. Cute...ugh! She's so fuckin' cute. What good did I do to deserve her?
"Bring me your clothes," she said being serious.... I'll take my revenge later.
"First say please baby." I said with a blank face.
"Ethan Miller please bring me the clothes." She said acting cute and I smiled when she called my full name.
"Did you say something? I didn't quite hear it." I asked teasingly, stepping a bit towards the door.
"Please bring me your clothes, I want to sleep," she said with pleading eyes even though I knew she wasn't sleepy anymore. I went towards my wardrobe and brought her one of my dress shirts and the smallest shorts I could find for her.
She took it and smiled, then locked the door.
Ella's POV:
I felt weird asking him for his clothes so I tried my best to not stutter but I wasn't much successful while asking him. After a lot of drama he finally gave me the clothes. While wearing them, I could smell the clothes. And they smelled like heaven. Whenever he goes to work and if I'm home alone, I smell his cologne. It's so addicting.
Taking in the cologne, I came out of the bathroom and found him smiling while texting someone on his phone.
Is that a girl? Nope it can't be.
I walked towards him and peeked at his phone. Oh! He's texting Jake and they're talking about me. I think he noticed me cause he switched off his phone and put it aside.
"So what did you call me before?"
He said acting serious, still sitting but glaring at me. I gulped as I knew what he was talking about. I called him a pervert.
Shit! I'm screwed. He, in a matter of seconds, pulled me on the bed and hovered over me. My breath hitched thinking of what he's going to do.
His face started getting closer to mine and I quickly closed my eyes.
Blood rushing towards my face and I parted my lips waiting for what he's going to do. He's going to kiss me.
But that kiss never came whereas, he started tickling me and I started laughing really hard.
"S-stop i-it," I said in between laughing and I earned a laugh from him too. He was still over me.
After he was done tickling, he before a second thought, smashed his lips on mine, making me shocked because of his quick action but a moment later I came back to my senses and kissed him back.
It was a passionate kiss, not too soft nor too harsh. It was perfect.
It went on for a good minute. Our lips moving in sync. He cupped my cheeks as we went for a deeper kiss. Both of us panting and breathing through our noses, not wanting to leave each other yet. It felt like heaven.
Finally we stopped kissing and he laid besides me still panting from the loss of breath.
"Please call my full name again." He said looking at the ceiling.
"Why?" I asked looking at him and he turned towards me.
"Cause it turns me on." I blushed at his statement. No wonder he was smiling before too.
"Ok I will," I said looking at the ceiling. He was still staring at me with lustful eyes after a moment of silence.
"I need you Mrs. Miller," he said in his seducing and deep voice and I felt weak. I need him too.
"I need you too Ethan."