Chapter 173 - Dont Ask Me If I Love You 6: An Experiment (1/2)

Slowly, Peter's lips traveled from Anjee's palm to her wrist and kissed the sėnsɨtɨvė skin there. She remained open-mouthed as she watched her beloved's mouth travel from her wrist up to her arm. When his breath fanned her neck, she shivered as she closed her eyes.

”Anj?” she heard him whisper against her ear and when she opened her eyes to look, Peter was staring at her face, his almond eyes glinting with an intensity she couldn't fathom.

”Anj,” he called out again, and just like a mesmerized child, Anjee watched as his face descended upon her, his lips locking with hers.

At first, it was a gentle peck. It was as if Peter was hesitating with his actions. When Anjee did not protest nor move, however, his lips locked with hers once more, this time, bolder and more aggressive, using his tongue to pry her mouth open, demanding entrance to her sweet cavern.

”Hmmmph…” Anjee whimpered as she indulged in the sweet kiss.

Her mind went blank to everything else aside from the delicious taste in her mouth. On the other hand, Peter's brain sang as his hands clung onto her for dear life. The writer's hands had started roaming on her skin, sending shivers down her spine as he was brought into a heady state of arousal.

”Anj…” she heard him whisper as his mouth left her lips and transferred to her ear, biting her soft, sėnsɨtɨvė lobe there, making her body tremble with dėsɨrė.

Somewhere, she heard the sound of a zipper being opened and she gasped upon feeling Peter's hand cupping her there.

”Pe…ter…” she breathed in as Peter's hand left her and she felt herself being lifted and consequently laid down on the nearby sofa.

With Peter looming over her, their hɨps against each other, their passion-clouded eyes met and their breaths held as they processed what had just happened. The two of them, aroused and overwhelmed with their emotions leaving them teary-eyed.

”Anj, I love you…” Peter whispered as he gently smiled, lifting his fingers as he did to touch the corner of her lips which was bruised from their intense kissing. ”I love you. Do you love me?”

Peter's voice was like a ċȧrėss in Anjee's soul. Her heart overflowed with love, her love for this man who was holding her close. With her heart in her eyes, Anjee opened her rosy mouth to confess her feelings. ”I…I l-lov – ”

The sudden sound of the doorbell startled the two on the sofa, making Peter fall on the carpeted floor.

Who the hell…

Peter was infuriated. Who the heck was this moronic ȧss who dared disturbed his moment with Anjee? His love was about to say something to him! Frantically, he stood up and turned to Anjee who was hurriedly fixing her clothes.

”Anj,” he called out but the other was ignoring him. ”Anjee you were about to tell me something?” he asked as he grabbed onto her hand to make her stand still. ”Anj!”

His commanding voice made Anjee stop and look up at him. ”Y-Yeah?”

”My question Anj. You still haven't answered me,” Peter reminded her and she swallowed.