The Lady On Black Chapter 63 And 64
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???? The Lady On Black Chapter Sixty Three And Sixty Four:
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(???? Her Scent, His Weakness ????)
His very own woman…
Iris stirred but didn’t open her eyes, she laid on her front. The quilt was only covering her waist, her back was bare.
Her hand instinctively moved to the side of the bed but met with coldness.
Oh wow..
Her eyes fluttered open but she squinted immediately because of the light coming from the window.. He didn’t draw his curtain down last night. How wise of him..
She sat up gathering the quilt around her body..
Where could he be now?
She pouted and reached for her phone, her eyes widened immediately when she saw the time.
F**k! She’s late for work and has to dress Anna for school..
She scrambled down the bed rushing around the room looking for her dress and undies.
She never found her panties and bra.. Where did he keep them?
She scurried to his wardrobe pulling it open, her mouth dropped. He had a lot of T-shirts, shorts, pants, yoga pants.. But she mostly sees him in those boring suits.
She grabbed a black T-shirt and a white short slipping it on not minding how she looked small in it, she rushed out of the room.
The house was quiet except for the maids walking about..
“Good morning ma’am ”
“Good morning miss”
“Good morning”
The maids greeted as she rushed down the stairs, she smiled at them.
“Excuse me, do you know the way to Bryan’s room?” she asked one of the maids, the lady gave her a surprised look.
“Yes ma’am, but he just left with Anna.. . She was dressed for school” the lady said and Iris took in a deep breath.
“Thank you” she muttered, the lady bowed lightly before walking away.
She stood in the middle of the living room not even knowing where to turn to.
She’s gonna look for Bradley but first she needs water. She asked the maids for directions to the kitchen and they pointed it to her.
She entered the kitchen and walked straight to the dispenser pouring herself a glass of water to wet her patched throat.
When she looked up Bradley was smiling at her, shirtless.
“What are you doing here?” she asked lowering the glass trying to concentrate on his face instead of his abs that was standing out, looking sêxy.
“Cooking..” he said lightly, turning to the pot steaming on the cooker.
Iris flushed.. She remembered that night in the hospital when he asked her if she could cook.. Oh God
“So.. It was supposed to be breakfast in bed, but you spoilt it by being so fast” he said facing Iris, taking a step closer.
“Well.. I had to go look for Anna so I’d prepare her for school and besides I have to go to work” she shrugged, Bradley raised a brow.
“Work?” he asked
“Hmm”
He put his hands around her waist lifting her to the counter, so he stood between her legs.
“There’s no work anywhere, we’re stuck together today” he smiled, Iris blinked.
“You look cuter in that T-shirt than I do” he whispered kissing her earlobe.
She grabbed his shoulders, her fingers almost digging into his skin.
“You don’t want to get this house burnt right?” she asked and he smiled pulling away reaching for the pot while she just watched.
“What are you cooking?” she asked.
“Macaroni ” he said turning to stare at her.
She looked down fiddling with her nails..
“Would you teach me… how to cook?” she asked, her face was red.
There was no greater embarrassment than asking a guy to teach you how to cook.. Like what the f**k?
Bradley covered the pot with a smile plastered on his face..
He knew she’d still remembered that night.. Oh well, he did too..
“No” he muttered walking back to her.. Her face fell but she just nodded.
He grabbed her hands, tilting her chin up so she could look into his eyes..
“You know why?” he asked, a naughty grin appearing on his face.
She shook her head..
“Because you’d end up getting f**ked on this counter and eventually not learning anything” he smirked and she blushed hard taking in her lower lip.
He raised his thumb pulling her lip out of her mouth..
“Good morning” he muttered, placing a short kiss on her lips pulling back to look at her face.
She smiled wrapping her hands around his neck..
“Good morning” she replied going for his lips too, longer than the first.
Their tongues dancing in one rhythm, hands roaming.
Bradley placed his hand at the back of her head gaining more access to her lips, taking over the kiss.
“Your night?” he asked against her lips and she moaned, her hands moving into his hair..
“Hmmm” she gasped tugging a lil bit harder at his hair.
“I guess it was great” he said again his hands caressing her bare thighs.
Iris tilted her head breaking the kiss and he kissed her neck sucking on that spot that makes her legs turn to jelly.
He kissed down to the exposed part of her shoulder and back again to her lips..
“You perceiving it?” he suddenly asked and she pulled away to sniff the air, her eyes widened while Bradley just smiled.
“F**k! The food” she exclaimed, he just reached out and turned the cooker off.
“I’m having another food anyways” he grinned showering kisses on her face..
He came for her lips but she blocked his lips with her hand placing her other hand behind her.
“My turn” she whispered, he just looked at her with a mixture of surprise and excitement running in his eyes.
She leaned down placing her lips on her hand, so it was only her hand separating their lips.
Their faces were up too close, that she could see the intensity radiating from his eyes..
She swiped her tongue through the space between her fingers, her tongue running across his bottom lip..
She did it once, twice..
“You’re enjoying this right?” Bradley mumbled against her palm and she smiled cutely.
“Your night?” she asked and he raised a brow..
Seriously?
“Best night ever” he muttered and she moved her hand a little bit away..
“You’re gonna let me go to work today right?” she asked.
“No” the response was blunt.
“You’re gonna teach me how to cook then?” she asked again and their was a glint of humor in his eyes..
“I told you what would happen if I do”
“You’re gonna get me a teacher then?” she probed and he nodded.
She bit her lip before removing her hands from his lips.. He came for her lips immediately and she giggled placing her hands on his shoulders.
He tugged at the end of the T-shirt and she raised her hands giving him access to take it off as her b**bs bounced out….
Just as he did..
“What the f**k in hell?! My eyes!”..
TO Be Continued
