74 Last Year in Paris (2/2)

From then on, he would not allow Misha to touch alcohol even just a bit.

He thought that before, he could only blame it to the fatigue and stress or from the tiresome work in the office but looking at himself seemed not to be the answer.

And gradually, the air inside the room became stiff and seeing the half-naked Misha before him, he could only swallow down his saliva.

Maybe it was because he had more liquor than his usual intake, he suddenly felt hot.

”Hey...” said Misha. It was maybe because of the liquor that at that moment, he found her voice to be sexy. He had the urge to pin her down and ravish that body.

He held the urge though. He did not want Misha to be angry just because he could not control his lower half.

But what if, she had the intention of it from the very beginning? Would he believe that that night, she just purposely got half naked and undress herself just because he wanted to seduce the man?

He was so good to her. He treated her well and respected her. She knew that she will be safe when he's around and she wanted to give her all to the man even before their wedding night. It was Christmas anyway, why not gave him something so memorable?

When she had these thoughts, she could not help but feel nervous. That night actually was her first time doing something so outrageous. Her heart was thumping so hard that she just wanted to fake faint but she could not. She could only do that during that time. No time to be nervous and think about the consequences later.

When she blushed and nervous enough, she pushed down Lyndon and what happened was written in their book of love. They made out for the first time that for the last week they stayed in Paris, she was bed-ridden. She could not get up because she was like beaten black and blue.

She even regretted her actions, thought that it was too rash.

Lyndon however found her out later on and kept laughing at it. He could only find her 'cute.'

He thought of their endearment little wife and little husband. She was oblivious until the wedding day. He sent a text to her.

”Little wife! I love you.”

Misha was so embarrassed by his pet name but she swallowed her embarrassment and replied, ”Little husband. I love you too.”