Chapter 33: Chapter Thirty Three.
The next week was normal, everything went by just fine. Zawadi was now living with Lucas. He had finally gathered the courage to ask her to.
And, after a lot of persuasion, she had agreed. Now they were living together and it was harder than both of them had thought it would be.
Each of them had that one habit that annoyed the other. Lucas was not the cleanest, he would leave his clothes lying around all over the room every time he changed out of them.
Zawadi on the other hand had the habit of taking too long in the bathroom. It took Lucas's intervention every time to get her out.
But still they were happy. They had their sights focused on something else and it definitely wasn't each others little flaws.
Their sights were on their future together. Of course none of them had talked to the other about their plans for the future or their hopes in the relationship but still, they had individualy planned on being together for a long time.
Zawadi was not the type who opened up easier she kept her thoughts to herself most of the time.
Lucas on the other hand had the habit of taking one day at a time. He barely ever made any talk of the future. He had the belief that with time, everything falls into place.
Both of them were now back from work and Zawadi was making dinner. She had insisted on it though she was tired.
"I want to talk to you about something " Zawadi's voice echoed through the rather quiet room.
"What about, Cupcake? " he asked with a smile.
And there it was, Zawadi thought. The gentle tone that made her heart beat faster and the endearment that melted her heart.
Oh, it was still the same as the first time she met him, the same shyness whenever his eyes were on her. The same blush that coated her cheeks at his little acts of love.
"I wanted to inform you that I applied for a job at a nearby dance school. I know I already have a job at your company but dancing is my passion and I just want to do something that makes me happy. " she explained hoping he wouldn't get mad.
She frowned when she realized he was just staring up at her, a smile plastered on his face.
"What is it? " she asked .
"Have I ever told you how beautiful you are? " he asked, still looking at her.
And there it was, the deep red colour that tainted her cheeks whenever he completed her.
She shyly moved a loose strand of her hair behind her ear, suddenly finding the soft carpet below her bare feet more interesting.
"Come here " he ordered, then chuckled when her blush deepened.
Slowly, she moved closer to him, her eyes still fixed on the floor. She stopped before him leaving a little space but he quickly yanked her down to sit on his lap.
"There, much better" he commented.
His arms wrapped around her waist from behind and he lowered his lips to her shoulder. He felt he quiver of response and smirked on her skin.
He knew all too well that she was affected by him, but he would be the one to talk since her voice alone did things to him.
Things he didn't know how to explain.
Maybe it was lust. No, it was more than that. Hunger, he definitely hungered for her. Or maybe it was even more extreme, an obsession.
Yes, an obsession, his obsession. And he would never let her go.
It unerved him how much control she had on him. Many times, more than he could count, he had wanted to walk away from her, from everything that reminded him of her. Not to hurt her, but to prove to himself that he could, that
he had the power to.
But even he knew all to well that the power was no longer his alone. She had it in her hands now, he was utterly hers.
"I love you so much" he admitted, gently sucking on her neck.
It wasn't different for her either. His touch made places in her body they she didn't even know existed tingle. A slight move of his hands over her had her body alive with needs.
She hadn't known before him that it was possible to love someone this much, so much so that her whole body vibrated and threatened to shatter.
I l-love... you... too" she said breathlessly as he continued his assault on her skin.
"What were you saying before? " he asked, turning her around to face him.
"That, I love you " she whispered, still affected by his actions.
"Before that Cupcake " he teased then kissed her cheek.
"Oh, yes. I wanted to tell you that I want to work as a dance teacher. I love to dance, it makes me feel apeace, so I think I should become a dance teacher instead of your personal assistant. she rambled.
She continued when his brow went up challengingly" Not that I hate being your PA, it's just that I want to do what I love, what im good at.. And besides I want to be independent. I want to have a career, on my own, not related to you. "
"Cupcake, it's okay. If you want to be a dance teacher, then I'll support you. I'll always support you. " he said caressing her cheek.
"Really? " she asked leaning into his touch.
"Yes, really. Now can we eat?"
"Yes, of course " she said getting up from his lap, but his arms held her down.
" What are you doing? " she questioned.
"Nothing, you can eat while seated here " he said.
"But I'll be obstructing you " she reasoned.
"I'll be fine, Now eat" he ordered pushing the plate of food before her.
"Yes sir " she giggled but gasped when suddenly his hands moved to the her middle brushing her gently over her shorts.
"You were saying? " he asked with a chuckle and pulled her closer.
She gasped again where he settles on his hard member.
"That is what you do to me Cupcake" he commented smugly.
She blushed and hid her face on his chest.
"Perfect" he said and laid a kiss on her hair.
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