She swallowed the lump in her throat as I found her too tempting like this. My smirk grew wider, she raised her gaze and stopped at my tattoos.
Her pants sounded melodious to me, I leaned in extremely close to her face, her rapid breath lingered on my face as my mind wanted to lose its senses.
"Your tattoos are captivating, Ryan."
Under my piercing gaze, her voice came out in a barely audible tone. I nuzzled to her neck letting out a deep husky laugh as I murmured.
"So is yours.. "
I moved my hand and traced my finger over her shoulder, where her tattoo is.
She lowered her gaze shyly, looking at her like this made me feel great euphoria as the desire to see more of her emotions arose in me.
“So enticing, provoking me…”
I slid her dress down from her shoulder as I implanted and kissed over her tattoo.
She let out a deep and swift breath, she was lost completely in ecstasy. I kissed her softly and pulled away.
“You are absolutely beautiful.” I whispered. Her eyes bore into mine and it felt like nothing existed around us anymore.
A string pulls us close, spells blinding us in the seduction for each other. The heart desires none other than the person before us.
“So are you…” She whispered back, Both of our eyes glistened with an immense feeling of fondness; craving each other.
She moved her hand close to my chest, she lowered her gaze and began to button my shirt.
“My, what a lovely complement.”
Our lips curved upwards, she buttoned my shirt and walked away, giggling cutely. Which flutters my heart in happiness, my heart thumping against my chest.
The sound of her giggle is like a sweet harmony to me. She turned to me as she tugged her hairs behind her ears and smiled timidly.
I smiled and closed the last button of my shirt and walked up to her. I stood in front of the mirror and looked at myself as I began to comb my hair.
“Everything looks great on you.” She picked up my tie and came to me. Since she is so small compared to me, she wrapped the tie around my neck.
I stopped combing my hair and looked at her. She solely focused on my tie, an involuntary smile crept upon my lips when I saw her like this, so devoted…
When she secured the tie around my neck, she pulled away.
“You too.”
I combed my hair backward perfectly and turned to her.
“Don’t be silly, no one has complimented me this much as you do.” She chuckled. She picked my waistcoat and handed it to me.
“Maybe they don’t see you the way I do.” I shrugged monotonously.
“How do you see me?” She asked, smirking while pulling my tie, our face dangerously.
“The hidden devotion as yours.” I winked, laughing a little.
I wore it and then she moved to my back holding my coat. I moved my hand as she made me wear my coat.
“Obligation.” She smirked, correcting me.
“Yeah, yeah whatever you call it.”
I then applied cologne and wore my brooch. After getting ready, I turned to look at myself for the last time.
"Going to meet your mistress?" She teased. I smirked as I held her wrist and pulled her to me.
I brushed my nose against her. I let out a chuckle and said, "I have a very intriguing wife at home." I winked.
She bashfully pulled away and walked out of the room.
I laughed and walked out after her. We had our breakfast. I kissed her cheek and left saying, "I'll be back."
After a tiresome day at work, I went home.
I entered hoping to see Rebecca welcoming me like always but she wasn't here. My eyes scanned her but she wasn't in the main hall or in the dining hall.
“Rebecca..?”
It happens rarely when is not here to greet me. I shrugged my shoulders and went to our room.
“Ryan?” I entered and saw Rebecca drying her hair with a towel, wearing nothing but her bathrobe.
My eyes slightly widened as my heart skipped a beat looking at her as appealing as that.
“I was looking for you…” I cleared my throat as she turned to me.
She flushed and turned, I chuckled and walked up to her. I hugged her from behind as I mumbled.
"I have seen every inch of this body.. Don't hide." She shivered upon hearing my words.
"Welcome home. I was taking a shower.. I just lost track of time." She said nervously. My smile turned into a sad one, I hugged her tightly, feeling sorrowful for her.
"You were crying.. Don't you?"I asked.
"No, why do you think so?" She shrugged. I sighed and pulled away.
I held her shoulders and turned her to me. I gave her a reassuring smile and began to say with a hint of desperation.
"Look Rebecca, you can be cold, rude and stubborn.. You can be anything but please, don't be a liar. Don't lie to me."
Her lips curved downward along with her gaze, she bit her bottom lips and didn't reply. I cupped her cheek and made her look at me.
I looked at her hoping she would understand. She looked at me and began to say in a feeble voice,
"Ryan, You are making me feel like no one else. You are giving the emotions I lost long ago.” She began to say sadly.
“If you are willing to break my facades then don't back away to see my despair too, I might break countless times because I had lost the sensation of it long ago” She gulped, an unexplainable ache flickering in her eyes.
“You are the only support I have right now, Don’t back away from a few tears; There's more to them.” She forced a trembling smile but couldn’t maintain it which smeared my heart.
I resent your sorrows, I wish I could steal them.
“If you are making me feel, then not only positive but negative emotions will also be evoked and I cannot pull myself away from them. Please bear with it."
I heard her saying in a gloomy voice. I smiled as I caressed her gently. I rest my forehead against her and began to say,
"Rebecca, in your best and worst, I will stay with you. I'll share your tears, your sorrows. I am willing to dedicate myself to your solace.” I confessed with in-depth emotions.
“I might not become your every happiness but I can assure you that I will be there to enjoy it with you and make it more memorable.” Whispering, my voice went softer.
“Rebecca, you deserved to be loved. You cannot let one incident decide your life. You have a life ahead of you and if you think it's not, I'll help you to make one."
I looked deeply into her eyes and said with in-depth emotions of dedication,
"Rebecca, I want to become your unsavory redemption."