Chapter 93: Couples Time
Couple's Time
Amelia and Dylan made their way out of the room around 11pm. Dylan didn't let the girl go and punished her for abandoning him for Jenner twice in a row.
Amelia accepted all the punishment, it was when she promised not to do it again that Dylan finally let her rest. Now she claimed she was hungry so they had to go prepare something
Dylan didn't want to wake Tina up, so he insist on heating the food since Amelia could no longer raise her legs. He had practically carried her from the room to this dinning
Amelia kept on calling him a beast especially after seeing him tear her clothes. Dylan didn't take offence and only laughed at her.
"I'm following you to the kitchen." she said to him and he turned to see her trying to stand up.
"Sit back down, Amelia. I'll get you your food." but she shook her head.
"I want to be with you." she replied, giving him the puppy eyes. Dylan didn't have a choice than to carry her to the kitchen. He placed her on the cabinet before moving to get the food from the refrigerator.
"Have you done this before? Should I help you?" She asked and Dylan moved to her and flicked. hwr forehead with his thumb and index finger.
"When I started heating food in a microwave, you were not born."
Amelia giggled, "Of course because I'm two days old."
Dylan chucked before placing the food inside the microwave, he turned it on.
"What do we do about your legs?" He asked walking over to where she sat.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine before you know it." she replied and he smiled.
"You better, because we would have to continue working hard to produce children."
Amelia choked on her saliva, "Dylan!" She screamed after a few coughs.
Dylan looked at her with raised brows, "What?"
"Am I wrong?" He asked.
Amelia eyed him, "You beast! I'm not letting you touch me for three more days."
Dylan chuckled before supporting his head with his elbow on the cabinet.
"How do you expect me to survive?" He asked with a chuckle and she rolled her eyes.
"I don't know. You think of something or else you promise to be gentle with me."
Dylan frowned at her, "Is there a time I haven't been gentle? If I'm not then you caused it because you kept screaming 'faster Dylan, faster, ah uh ah'"
He watched his wife turned shade of red as she turned her face away from him with her lips sealed together.
Dylan burst into laughter when he saw how cute she looked. He laughed so hard, his stomach began to hurt.
Amelia couldn't say anything, she fixed her gaze on her legs refusing to look at Dylan. She was so embarrassed, she bit her tongue for saying those words while they were at it.
When Dylan was done laughing, he moved to raise the girl's face to look into her eyes but she slapped his hand away.
"Come-on." he tried to hold her chin again but she swatted his hand away.
"Don't touch me." she whispered. Dylan swallowed his laughter as he watched how cute she looked. She kept playing with her toes and staring at them as If there was something interesting happening with them.
Dylan moved over to get the food from the microwave and screamed. Amelia jumped down from the cabinet to him as she reached for his hand to check if he was injured.
She began blowing air on his hand but he raised her chin up instead. He lend and kissed her lips softly.
"Do not do not again. I love to see your every reaction. Don't hide your face away from me." Dylan said to her after breaking the kiss. He was never hurt, he just wanted to get her attention.
Amelia stared into his beautiful eyes as she still wondered how on earth she got a man like this as her husband.
How can someone be this loving, handsome and kind to her? She found herself nodding her head. She tiptoed and leant on Dylan.
Dylan raised a brow wondering what she was about to do but she didn't do anything. She paused with her lips pouting for a kiss from him.
He chuckled before slamming his lips on hers. When he broke the kiss, he carried the food to the dinning and waited for Amelia to come out but she wasn't. He called.
"Amelia." she didn't reply to him so he went back inside only to see the girl seated right back on the cabinet.
He narrowed his eyes at her and she shrugged.
"You carried me here, you'll have to carry me back."
Dylan chuckled as he shook his head. Since he married this girl for real, his life has been filled with nothing but beauty and happiness.
They reached the dinning and he dropped her on the chair before serving the food.
"You'll make a nice house husband." she watched as he carefully and skillfully placed food on her plate.
Dylan chuckled, "I don't mind being that if you decide to go to the company. After all, all the employees already like you."
"Really?" Amelia giggled and Dylan laugh.
"While you are at the office working, I'll make sure to save all of my strength till you get back. Then I'll give you a full body massage," he eyed her as she ate and said.
"You know, you being naked and all."
Amelia dropped her spoon with a thud and looked at the man.
"So that you can take that as an opportunity to sleep with me. Dirty mind." she accused him raising accusing finger at him.
Dylan burst into laughter.
"What?! I never said that so you're the one with a dirty mind." he replied after laughing for a long time.
Amelia bit her tongue, she eyed him before she snorted.
"Pervert."
Dylan gasped, "If I'm a pervert and my wife taught me how to be a pervert, then what should I call my wife?"
Amelia smiled at him before replying, "Wife of a pervert."
"Yeah, right." he rolled his eyes at her. They both ate and chatted as they spoke. Dylan told Amelia what happened at the office and Amelia couldn't stop laughing.
"You are scary when you're angry." She agreed with his employees.
"I didn't notice I had fired three employees already."
Amelia chuckled, "Please don't go over to work upset again, please. Do not scare my friends over there again."
"If you don't upset me, I won't scare them."
Amelia kept her gaze at the man who spoke without even looking at her face. He was looking down at his food. She wondered what kind of love the man had for her to make him fire three of his employees in one day.
"You love me, don't you?"
Dylan looked up at her and felt his heart skip a beat. He knew she wasn't asking him a question, she was reassuring and reminding herself that someone like him can love her.
He reached for her hand next to him and kissed it.
"Yes honey, I love you very much."
Amelia felt her heart skipped multiple beat and she released breathes.
"I love you too, very much, Dylan."
Dylan smiled at her, "Since we both know we love each other, where do you wish we would go for our honeymoon?" He asked after a staring competition.
Amelia shrugged, "I wouldn't mind if we do not go on a honeymoon. I just want to be with you. I'm okay where you are." she stated but Dylan shook his head.
"We must also go for a honeymoon. I want you to enjoy everything a woman would enjoy in her marriage."
"But it has passed already. We've been married for months now." Amelia complained.
She spoke and tried to convince him but Dylan didn't change his mind. He was adamant on going for the honeymoon.
"Fine then, I'll think of somewhere we can go to." she replied with raised hands.
Dylan chuckled, "Better."
After a while, Amelia and Dylan were done eating. They sat there for a while as they continued talking till Tina walked into the house to see the couples chatting and laughing.
She didn't want to disturb them so she turned to leave but when she saw Tess coming down, she paused.
"Did Jenner eat with you guys?" She asked. Tina and Dylan frowned simultaneously while Amelia turned to face her mother-in-law.
"Jenner hasn't eaten?" She asked with a frown and for the first time, Tess replied her, without yelling or insulting her.
"No, she said she would wait for you." Tess replied.
This made Amelia quickly stand to her feet before making her way upstairs causing a deep frown to appear on Dylan's face.
"Jenner?" Amelia knocked on the door but no one replied. She knocked again and again but still no reply. Tess came towards the door and opened it.
They found it empty, and Tess screamed, "Jenner has run away!"
"Jenner!" Amelia called in panic.
TBC…