I don't play with my favorite
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Caleb's palm spread wide on the man's broad chest, rubbing sensually on every part, his lips brushes on his neck also, with his tongue sticking out and licking his neckline teasingly.
The man remained stagnant, not making a move, not saying a word.
Caleb's fingers then curled up on his t**s, giving it a teasing pinch. "Why did you shower without me, you should have waited" He whispers seductively to his ears, his teeth grinding on his earlobe.
The man took in a heavy breath, his fingers slowly tapping on the brim of the wine glass he's holding.
"You brought a woman home?" His voice spoke out, deep and stiff.
"Umm...She's my wife to be" Caleb replied, getting the man to raise up a brow. Instantaneously, he swivels facing Caleb, his expression stoic but intimidating.
"Who again?" His cold thick voice asked, his eyes peering deeply into Caleb's who only gives him a playful smile.
"Come on, you heard the first time..." Caleb replied collecting the glass of wine in his hand.
"...I'm getting married, pretty soon" He added taking a sip from the wine, he made to lock lips with the man but the man walks away from him before he could do that walking towards the room and taking a sit on the bed.
Caleb followed.
"I thought we talked about this" The man said the moment Caleb joined him in the room.
Caleb squats in front of him, with a playing smirk, the man looks away, his expression void and fixed.
"Come on don't give me that face, you know I'm not gonna change my mind, Amor"
"And what if I ruin that marriage of yours?" The man said, his gaze now on him. Caleb's expression fell a little, but he quickly mask it up with a smirk.
"Is that your new trick of stopping me?"
"You know who you are to me right?" The man asked.
"I'm your favorite, ain't I? That's why you're literally obsessed and possessive of me and so far I'm the only man in your life, who lasted three good years with you. I'm literally your bone" Caleb boasted.
"You know well. Then you should know well I don't play or joke around with what I like. What I like, I don't share with others either. You're my favorite and you should be mine alone...but now a goddamn woman is gonna take you away"
"Am_"
"Go ahead and get married, but watch out cause I'm not gonna back down. Until I get tired of you, you can only me my possession Caleb, but if you really wanna get married that badly you can go on and do that, I'll do all I can to keep you on my end over here also. You know right, I don't speak empty words"
"You're threatening me...Amor mio?" Caleb raised a brow but the man leans towards him, pressing his lips down on his, he took in Caleb's lips giving it a long suck.
Caleb's eyes instantly went closed, opening up without wasting any second, his brows craved together when he felt a sting, nevertheless he didn't break the kiss. After few seconds, the man unlock, staring right into Caleb's eyes.
With their faces still close, he wipe the little blood forming on Caleb's lips as a result of the bite he had given him during the kiss, his eyes never leaving Caleb's.
"I'm only promising you...Mi Favorito" His husky voice whispers, and he took in the thumb into his mouth, licking the blood he had wiped away from Caleb's lips.
"You taste good...always" His lips curled up in a sinister smile, his stoic eyes glistening with unspoken mischief.
~NEXT MORNING~
"Urrgghh...my head hurts" Ruthie groans, sitting up the bed. Her palms digging into her dishevelled hair.
"I feel like dying..." She groans more, her eyes slowly surveying the unfamiliar environment she met herself. A memory of last night flash through her mind, and she took in her lower lip.
"Right...I got myself a husband. Ugh!" She sighed deeply.
"Way to go Ruth, you've landed yourself into another trouble...I'm f*cking proud of you...ugh!!" She collapses back on the bed screaming into the pillow.
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Ruth took slow strides down the stairs, her hand holding onto the railings, she stops on her tracks on spotting a man at the kitchen counter, he seems to be setting up the table with delicious delicacies. Its aroma filling up the house already.
The man haven't noticed her yet, so she used the opportunity to check him out. From head, to toe. Carefully.
His soft white curly hair falls freely covering his occiput. Full brows set above his glistening sharp eyes like that of a webtoon character. A long straight nose, sharp jawlines and the lips...a enchanting full lips, giving the frame of his face just the perfection it needed.
How perfect!
He had his sleeves rolled up, showing off his huge sexy forearm, with those sexy veins popping up.
He smiles out sinfully, showcasing the single dimple he had just below at the corner of his lips.
He was glowing radiantly, just like the morning sun.
How wonderful would it be, to be blessed with such a heart fluttering image like this, every morning.
A chuckle escape her lips on the thought of it alone but this seems to get Caleb's attention as he looks back to see her standing at the end of the stairs.
His jaw literally dropped as he watches the woman he brought home last night.
She wasn't in her former clothes, but rather in one of his sweaters which stop right below her thighs. Her hair was packed in a messy buns which gave her one of the sexiest look ever. It's only early in the morning, and she was looking this tempting, imagine when she's dressed for bed in the night, how devouring she would be.
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