Chapter 39 First Night Together
Isabella couldn't count how long she had been playing with her nipples on the bed.
Her skin was designed with his kisses from her shoulder to her neck and to her jaw.
Her skin burned hot like she could feel the heat cording inside them.
She was still laid when a servant brought in Nikolai's luggage.
She sighed, she hadn't brought anything because Nikolai said she was going to shop in London.
And now she felt stupid because she should have at least brought a night dress or maybe clothes that will be enough for two days.
She glanced over the window, her eyes fixed on the moon that had covered the sky.
It was already night. She needed to shower. She glanced at the bathroom door.
Her face marred with confusion.
It's been over 30 minutes, what was he still doing there? She wondered.
just then the bathroom door pulled open.
Nikolai walked out with a towel wrapped loosely around his waist.
Water dripped from his hair, down to his body.
Isabella's mouth opened at the sight of him, as she quickly turned her face to the other side of his room.
'Why is he standing naked in front of me? Oh my goodness, put on some clothes!' she fumbled.
Nikolai wasn't having it with himself.
He had just finishing fucking him fists and now, his dick was throbbing at her sight again?
How long could he last before he took Isabella to bed?
"Quit being the shy puppy. You need to get used to seeing me like this because we're going to spend at least a month in this house."
What?
"A freaking month!" She exclaimed turning to face him.
She thought it was just a few days trip, at most a week or two but a fucking month?
Hell no!
"I can't spend a month with you, Niko. I will go crazy!"
"Why?"
"Because it's you! You always make everyone crazy with your threats. Also, I need to go back to my sister."
'This darn sister of yours!' he gritted his teeth.
It's always Daisy, Daisy, Daisy!
How about, Nikolai, Nikolai, Nikolai!
He fumed internally.
"Make peace with it." He said finally as his eyes landed on his boxes only.
"Where's yours?"
He asked, she didn't understand
"Where's what?"She rolled her eyes at him.
"Your own box. Mine is the only one here?"
"I don't have a box."
"Why?"
"Because I didn't bring any?" She threw him a rhetorical question because obviously she thought he knew that.
She said she didn't have any clothes. Wasn't that enough for him to figure out she didn't come with any box?
Also, didn't he check the plane to see she had no box?
Why the hell is he so damn stupid!
"Oh goodness, Isa. Why?"
"Well... One, when you chose to kidnap me, you should have also kidnapped my clothes. But no, you only wanted the human with a pussy! And two, you said I was going to shop here in London."
Fucking jezz!
Isabella calm the fuck down!
Nikolai's jaw ticked, "That I said, but I didn't literally mean when we arrived. You seriously don't have any clothes for tonight?"
"If I did. I would have been right behind that bathroom. No, I do not."
Fuck! His dick was rising fast.
She should really shut her mouth before he loses control.
"Tomorrow I will ask Aleksandr to let Anya take you shopping. Happy?"
"No! Now, if you will excuse me." She said, heading to the door, when his hand caught her arms.
"Where are you going? It's late already?" He asked, surprised by the little emotion lacing his tone.
"Well... I need a night dress and obviously you do not have that!"
"You don't need to disturb a sleeping couple,"Isabella's eyes widened.
Aleksandr and Anya were a couple?
Well..it did make sense because from what she saw yesterday she should have put the pieces together.
They were literally breathing each other's air.
"It will be extremely big for you but you will wear a shirt of mine and sweatpants." He said leaving no room for negotiations.
He just made a statement for something he had never done in his entire life. Man or woman, he never shared his clothes.
"Niko that's -"
"Excellent. I know." He completed her words for her.
She frowned, "No, not excellent but ridiculous."
"You keep throwing words at me, Isa. And honestly you do not know how bad, I'm struggling here. Keep talking and it wouldn't take a minute before I pin you down on this bed and fuck you senselessly."
Her stomach flipped. A whirlpool of emotions swirled like butterflies right at her gut.
He just said he was going to fuck her and she was feeling hot about it.
Isabella you're fucked up. You're sank deep in Nikolai's clutches you can't even save yourself if you wanted to.
With a flush against her cheeks, she stormed into the bathroom with a panting chest.
She only came out an hour later after she had put her emotions back and had her shower.
Her eyes moved towards the shirt and sweatpants on the vanity chair and quickly wore them before Nikolai turned.
After, her eyes darted towards the bed.
Nikolai's huge frame was covering almost half the mattress.
Was this what she was going to see everyday for a freaking month?
"She picked up a pillow and threw it at his back facing her.
Different from usual, he smelt clean, like fresh shower mixed with the subtle smell of his vanilla scent.
He turned locking eyes with hers.
"Any problem?"
Phft...
Any problem?
"A lot of problems, here sir. You need to move. You're so big that you occupy more than half of the bed space. Move!"
He chuckled, a very low bright laughter made his skin prickled with... Joy?
"And how do you expect me to do that?" He fixed his eyes on his clothes on her.
It swallowed her whole. The length and width of his pants, wider and longer more than two times her figure.
He laughed at the shirt. It made her look like a lost puppy. He couldn't even see the tip of her fingers and it reached her knees.
Isabella caught him looking, "Stop looking at me like that?"
"Like what?" He smirked.
"Like..." She stuttered, unable to produce words...
"Ughhh... Forget it. Either you or I need to get a separate room because obviously the bed is already entirely yours."
"Not my fault, you can sleep on my arms. Promise not to bite." He teased.
"Would never!"
She took the small pillows and began creating a barrier between them.
"This space is mine, here is yours." She explained with her fingers, her own space was very small.
"How will you cope with that little space?" He asked, cavalierly.
"I'm not big. I don't need a enormous spaces to fit in like you. Do not cross over the pillows, Niko!" She warned sternly.
"Whatever!" He relaxed fully in his space and closed his eyes.
Isabella did the same.
Her space was enough for her to sleep in and she was certain she wouldn't cross over.
Interesting jokes she told herself.
By the time morning came, she had rolled over to his space.
Her face on his arms, hands holding him like he was a teddy bear.
Her legs intertwined with his as she slept peacefully on him.
At the sound of a knock, her eyes flew open and she took in their position.
"Enjoyed your sleep, Malyshka?"