LOVE HATE 10 Iii

"You know first, we should move to the middle of the bed so that we can comfortably do what we want" He smirked.

We? Or you?

We laid in the middle, I swallowed hard before I spoke.

"S-Shang, have you decided what you want to do?" I asked.

"Yeah, of course," He answered.

"Well, what is it?" I faked a smile trying to stay calm.

"Don't worry, I'll show you" Shang pulled me very close to him, close enough to feel my breast against his hard chest.

My heart began to beat faster like it's gonna jump outta my mouth.

Shang twisted his body so that he could be above me.

I closed my eyes and shivered in fear as he took off my sweater.

Thanks to my big mouth! Okay, okay don't panic, he is your husband, I repeat, he is your husband.

"I like the look on your face" Shang smirked.

"Yeah, gimme more of those" He chuckled.

"I waited to feel his hands taking off my dress but I didn't.

"Maybe he's taking off his," I thought.

"I waited and waited until I decided to peek to see why he was taking so long.

I opened my eyes and saw him lying beside me.

"Shang?" My eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"What?" He asked.

"I-I thought you wanted to, you know?" I bowed my head to avoid eye contact.

"Well no, you were sweating so I wanted to take off your sweater" Shang answered.

"Oh, that's all?" I asked

"Yeah, you didn't expect me to do it did you?" He smirked

"No! Gross!" I blushed to feel a bit embarra.s.sed.

"But you're blushing" Shang smirked.

"No, I'm not!" I half-yelled

"Well actually, I wanted to do this" Shang slowly pulled me closer to his face, I closed my eyes with my mouth pouted a bit, waiting for his lips to come in contact with mine.

I opened my eyes and saw Shang staring at me with a smirk on his face.

"What are you doing?" Shang asked

"I-I was..." My face was as red as fresh tomatoes.

"So you were expecting a kiss?" He smirked

"But..." I bowed my head a bit.

"If you tell me how long you have been waiting for my kiss I'll give you right here, right now" Shang smirked.

I was too embarra.s.sed to say anything so I just kept quiet.

"Aww... Xian is shy" Shang chuckled

"I'm not" I muttered

"Did you say something?" Shang asked

"No" I replied immediately.

"Oh, don't be mad sweetheart, I wanted to keep you warm cause the sweater is too hot for you" Shang pulled me closer to him, with my head under his chin because he was taller.

He stroked my long hair, as he held my waist with the other hand.

I slept feeling happy and satisfied.