Ruby's POV...
The birds chirped outside as a cool gust of wind passed through the open windows. Sunlight shone brightly through the curtains I had drawn up last night. My eyes fluttered as I held on tightly to the warmth of my blanket. By the end of the week, I am going to fly home, back in City X to celebrate Christmas with my family. Thinking back about what happened there few months ago, I was quite reluctant to fly home but I have promised to Aunt Geneva when she called to checked on me few months ago that I will celebrate this Christmas with my parents and her.
I was cooking breakfast when Lucas came down after 30 seconds. He smiled at me and I smiled back. He was dressed in a pair of light blue knee jeans and a white shirt bringing out the sparkling of his own being. While I was dressed in short pants and a lacy blouse with flip flops.
"Good morning, sunshine." He walked over, gave me a brief kiss and a hug. "What are you cooking?" He asked. Since, Lucas will be flying back to the States to be with his father and stepmother for Christmas, he had given Suzy and the other maids few days off to be with their families for the celebration.
"Good morning, honey. I'm cooking Lasagna for breakfast. It should be ready soon." I said. "Here's your coffee." I had myself poured him a glass of coffee. Lucas love to have coffee in the morning as he had said before, its give him a refreshing starts of the day. He then sat back down at the kitchen bar and grinned as he grabbed an apple from the bowl of fruit next to me.
"How was your trip arrangement, sunshine?" He had asked me about my weekend trip home. I was getting ready and everythings in order. "It was okay. Everything settled." I replied as I stirred a pot of noodles, adding a small pinch of salt, keeping my dissatisfaction scene from him.
"Just ok?" He asked. I became quiet and he saw my frowning into the boiling pot of noodles more than once. 'There's something behind that expression of her, it shown her unwillingness and at the same time willingness to go home. Fuck, I love when she pouts her mouth like that.' Lucas thoughts. After few seconds, he said. "Do you want me there? I can tell my old man, I will going back slightly later in two days.."
I decided to keep quiet and continued cooking my favorite dishes, a scrumptious potato gnocchi with a caprese salad and tomato risotto. Without any word, I set about cutting the veggies while I placed the other perishables in the fridge for until I was ready for them.
I pulled my hair up into a messy bun so that the stray strands wouldn't infiltrate the food and wondered idly if I should make extra for us. I went to wash the rest of the vegetables that hadn't yet been sliced. While I was concentrating on cutting up some tomato, he suddenly got up and when a warm hand snaked around my waist, startling me. "Have you decided? I can call my old man later." Part of me wanted him to go but the other side felt I'm too selfish. He should be with his family. "I think about it." I replied.
"Let me know soon. I need to get a flight ticket, hotel and give my old man a call." I nodded. Then he placed his hands around my waist, taking a moment to nibble my ear. I gasped and I stopped stirring the noodles as he traced his tongue down the shell of my ear. She squirmed, then swatted him away, claiming her distractions would ruin our breakfast.
"Lucas!" I scolded. "I could've sliced a finger off, you assh...!" He hummed apology against my shoulder and wrapped his other arm around me as well. I scoffed, irritated. Intent on ignoring him, I went back to slicing and dicing, albeit with a little more vigor.
Warm breath on my neck preceded Lucas's nose which grazed my neck up to my earlobe and I flattened my lips. I would not let him hear me moan. But God, that felt fucking spectacular. His tongue darted out to taste the soft flesh beneath my ear and I fought a whimper. This was a distraction I didn't need while handing a razor sharp cooking utensil.
As he licked up and down my neck nibbling, his right hand had flattened and creeped under the waistband of my short pants. By the time I realized what was happening, his hand had reached my cleft. He slipped a finger between my folds and gently played with my p_ssy. I was breathing heavily and dropped the knife in my hand onto the cutting board.
"Oh, God." I murmured as Lucas started circling my nub lazily, causing my panties to flood with his ministrations. He started to suck the sweet spot on my neck and my hand went back to reach into his tousled hair. I tugged at his hair as his finger slipped into my entrance and I immediately started to moan as I ground onto his hand, begging for more.
Food forgotten for the moment, I sighed and turned my head to kiss Lucas. His tongue licked my bottom lip and I opened for him to slip inside. His tongue massaged mine gently as I moaned into his mouth. I was practically dripping when Lucas's other hand came up to my left breast. His hand slipped beneath the cup of my bra and he started to gently pinch and pull my nipples till the pebbled.