Our New House
It has been a week from our honeymoon and Ryan and I are coming back to UK. Our plane landed on the airport port as we came out of the airport. We were wearing jackets since it was winter in UK, it was snowing. We were currently sitting on the car and I was driving the car. Ryan was on the seat beside the driver seat and his head was leaned on my shoulder. He was sleeping.
Even though we went in our honeymoon, Ryan got some business work to do so he was a bit busy. After we came from the airport, he was feeling sleepy so I told him to take a nap while I drive the car. I drove the car to Onice mansion.
I slowly parked the car and said, "Ryan, wake up!"
"Hm . . ." He mumbled something and was still sleeping.
I unbuckled my seat belt and turned towards him and cared his cheeks. "Ryan, wake up."
"Hm mm. . ." Ryan suddenly pulled me in a hug made me sat on his lap. He looked at me and rubbed his eyes and then put his head on my sholder again. "I want to cuddle."
"No Ryan," I said. "We have to go home."
Snore! Snore! Snore! I could hear the snoring sound. I looked at Ryan and realised that he was still sleeping.
I sighed as I leaned near his ear and said, "Mr. Ryan Onice, wake up!"
Ryan opened his eyes and looked at me clearly. "Hello beautiful," he said as he tilted mynhead. "Oh, you look so cute on my lap!"
"You i***t! You don't say those embarassing things like that!" I yelled as I waked his head.
"Ouch! It hurts!" He wined and had faked tears on his eyes.
I got off the lap and was going to get out of the car, when he pulled on his lap once again and crashed his lips on mine. He kissed me with passion and love.
We were in the car and on the front seat so people could see us kissing. I pulled away from the kiss and blushed. "Let's go home," I said.
"Can we make out first?" He asked.
"No," I said.
"Please?" He wined.
"No Ryan! Please might see us making out!" I said as I was blushing.
"Then we will make out later?" He asked like a child.
I was thinking of smacking him but he took my fingers on his and kissed my finger tips. "What are you . . ?"
"Hm . . ." He licked my fingers.
Even a small sensation like that was turning me crazy. "Ryan . . . Please. Not now . . ."
"Hm . . ." He started to kiss my arms and then my neck.
"Ryan . . ." I couldn't even think properly.
He leaned near my lips and was going to kiss me there but I put my hand on his lips. "We will continue this later, okay?"
A smile broke on his lips. "Really? That's cool!" He said as he hugged me.
Goodness! I can't believe I have a husband like him. "So, shall we go home?"
"Okay," he said as he went out of the car and helped me to get out of the car. He took our luggage and pulled them out of the car. Then, we went near the main entrance door and knocked.
The door opened as we saw mom and Mrs. Onice.
"Hello moms!" I said, not sure what to call Mrs. Onice.
"Welcome home, Alexa!" Mrs. Onice said as she hugged me.
"Welcome home, Ryan!" Mom said as she hugged him.
