《Stuck with the Male Lead》43 You are mine.
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I heard a knock on my door, it was soft knock with Ethan's voice accompanied," Are you done?"
" Yeah" I shouted grabbing my phone and opened the door. Ethan stood with a smile, his eyes beautiful eyes were sparkling. He was dressed in a white turtel neck with a brown jacket on it, looking extremely handsome, the turtle neck t-shirt perfectly fit his form outlining his abdomen muscles.
I looked at his face, he was staring at me, his eyes taking every inch of my body. I am dressed in a pleated vintage high waisted knee length skirt with white strapless sweetheart top tucked into my skirt, showing a little bit of cleavage.
We were going on a date as promised, he informed early today that he will pick me up in evening for date.
" You look stunning" he compliments with a soft smile.
" Thank, you don't look bad yourself" I answered smiling back.
" Shall we?" Ethan extends his hand for me to hold, I place my hand in his and move out of the room closing the door behind me. We walked out of the villa where car was parked.
" I almost thought you were going to bail on me" Ethan said helping me into the car.
" I promised you." I said when he took the driver's seat, " Where are we going?"
He glanced at me sideways smiling," That's a surprise, Buttercup"
I sighed and looked out of the window, feeling his gaze constantly on me. This man really has something about staring. I always feel him staring me, like every move I make is keenly been observed by him. As much as the thought made me creep out, but a small part of me felt a sense of security unknowingly.
" We are here" he announced bringing me out my thoughts. He got out the car and came to my side opening the door for me to exit.
" Thanks" I said getting out of the car. Before I could see around, he placed his right hand on my eyes stopping me from looking, while his left encirled around my waist sideways.
" Ethan? You are not going to push me into water or something, right? It would be a pity to dress up so much." I joked when he guided me to walk.
" No, I plan to make a barbeque out of you" he said tightening his arm around my side.
" Oh my god, I should have said my final goodbye to everyone." I played along making him laugh. He leads me carefully with him, his cologne invading my nostrils making me inhale deeply. The warmth emitting from him, made me strangely satisfied.
" Are we there yet?" I ask impatient.
" No yet, just few more steps" he whispers into my ear, his lips brushing against my ear shooting tingles throughout my body.
"You can open your eyes" he says removing his palm from my eyes.
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I slowly opened my eyes, the sight ahead, made me surprised, it was beautiful, beyond beautiful.
At the shore, there was a rose petal walkway decorated with golden ball bubble tubes leading to a small dinner table with two chairs besides it. It looked romantic and beautiful. I gazed amazed at the sight in front of me.
" It is beautiful" I whispered, his arm still around my waist.
He smiled, leading me to the table through the rose petal walkway, " I am happy that you like it" he said pulling a chair out for me.
There was champaign bottle with two glasses beside it placed on the table with a rose in the middle, I sat down on the chair taking the view beside me. There was no one around us. It was silent and peaceful.
" You did it" I asked when he took a seat opposite to me.
" Yep" he said smiling, " Even the food is prepared by me"
" Impressive" I smiled back. I feels good to be pampered.
" See I am so useful, you wouldn't want me to slip by you" he boasted serving food with the glass of champaign.
" Oh, what else can you offer?" I played along.
He raised his eyes looking at me with a serious expression," I can cook, can do cleaning, do dishes , I can earn money." he said with a slight smile," With me around, you don't need to worry about anything, I won't let you suffer a single bit, if you want I can even be a good house wife for you and you can earn money"
My heart skipped a beat by his words, there was not a single sign on his face about it being a joke. He was serious, he was trying to bribe me to be with him. The sincerity in his voice sent my heart into turmoil.
I cleared my throat a bit," So, want to be an idle housewife, while I earn money?" I teased raising my eyebrow at him.
" Whatever you want, I can do all that and even earn money for you, you just have to be my side" he said taking hold of my hand, staring deep into my brown eyes with his beautiful blue eyes.
Once again I found myself staring in to his blue eyes, they held so much deep emotion that I wanted to get lost into them.
I cleared my throat pulling my hand away from his, he sighed taking a sip of champaign.
We had a small chat after that, it was quite peaceful to be with him. He made me laugh by talking about everything and nothing.
I loved the feeling of being with him, loved staring at him, loved spending time with him. At that moment I learned and that I...do love him.
" Can I have a dance with you?" Ethan asked leaning beside me.
I smiled placing my hand in his, he pulled me into the white sand.
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He guided my hand to his shoulder and taking another into his hand, his arm snaked around my waist. He swayed us slowly, rocking back and forth, I enjoyed swaying with him even without the music.
He locked his eyes with mine, swaying us slowly. His arm on my waist was warm sending tingles down my spine, my heart was beating wildly, I was afraid he might hear it. I placed my forehead against his shoulder swaying with him, snaking my arms around his neck. He placed both his arms around me taking me into his embrace. We swayed for a long time, me into his embrace. It felt right.
When he stopped swaying, I looked into to his to find him staring at me keen.
" Daisy?" he whispered caressing my cheek.
I leaned into his palm," Yeah."
" I really love you..." he said making me freez into his arms, my heart skipped a beat hearing his confession.
" I really love you, I can't do this anymore. I want you, you are the only thing which I have ever desperately wanted in my life. Please don't walk out of my life" he said again leaning his forehead against mine.
" Whenever I see you, I want to take you into my arms, I want to be with you. There isn't a single day when I don't think about you, when I don't want you. You have taken a hold of my heart, I can't seem to think about my life without you." he tightened his arms around me, bringing me impossibly closer to him.
I gulped , feeling my eyes water due to his words. It was too much for me to handle," I..."
" I really can't think about my future without you, I gave you time to think, but those three months were torturous. I can't wait any longer, I know that I promised to wait for you forever but I can't. I can't keep the promise, I tried but I can't" he whispered moving his head away from me, I could see pure determination in his eyes.
" What if I need some more time?" I asked.
" You can take as much time you want......" he said looking deeply at me, but his hold on me tightened,".....but you can think about it staying by my side, you can take your time, but you will have to be by my side.
I laughed," You want me to think about it, but I should think about it being with you?"
" Yep, if not, I can be by your side and you can think about it for all your life." he said caressing my cheek with his thumb.
" You know, right? That you are being childish." I said to spite him.
" I know, but that is the condition, if not then I will keep bugging you until you accept me"
" You are threatening me to accept you?"
" No..I mean yes" he sighed," Can you accept me? I can do everything for you, I am very useful. I can cook, earn money, I am very filial too."
I didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this situation. He was being rediculous, but I liked it.
" What if you find someone else?" I asked.
" No...I won't, I love you and I will only love you in future as well." he said looking desperate.
He looked too cute, wanting to be teased.
" But I am very moody, what if I get angry at you and you find it unreasonable?" I teased with a serious face.
" I won't, and if you get angry I will make your anger melt"
" How?"
" I will cook delicious food for you, I will do all your favourite things" he looked like a abandoned puppy who was desperately trying to make his master take him back.
" What if I would want something else, other than food? Will you give it to me?" I asked with a serious face , but a smile tugged at my lips.
" Yes, I will give it to you, as long as you want" he answered immediately.
" I want something right now" I said.
" What?" he asked bewildered.
I leaned forward our lips inches apart, " This" I whispered kissing him.
He froze for a second, then smiled against my lips, kissing me back. Our lips molded together perfectly like pieces of puzzle. He kissed me with fervent passion that rendered me breatheless, making me want more and more. I fisted my hands on his jacket pulling him closer and kissed him back with same passion.
He bit my bottom lip and nibbled on it, until I was lost in pure delight. His hand slowly travelled to my neck tilting my head to give him more access. His tougue slipped into my mouth, entwining with mine. He tasted like peaches, making me lost into his taste.
He kissed like he was starving for me. I snaked my arms around his neck and pulled him closer making him groan.
He suddenly hoisted me up into air with his arms around my waist, I gasped and held him tighter. He kissed me until I was breatheless, I hit his shoulder to release me when I couldn't help it.
He reluctantly ended the kiss and placed me down, with his arms still around me. I leaned my forehead against his gasping for air, he too was breathing hard. When I finally managed to calm my breathing down I opened my eyes to look at him, he was staring at me with a shit eating grin on his face.
" You are mine" he possesively whispered pecking on my forehead.," You can't go back on your words, I won't let you"
" I wont" I affirmed, making his grin widened.
He picked me up and twirled in delight with a hearty laugh. I laughed along, with my arms around his neck.
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