What a long tiring day… I looked at my watch on my wrist to look at the time. It's 8pm. I wondered if Nurhan had returned home?
As I entered the house, the bright lights and the Yankee candle scent all over the place made the atmosphere relaxing. There was nobody at home. Where was everyone?
Usually, there would be a chef in the kitchen and three of our maids greeted me when I entered the house. I did not care much and went to Nurhan's room.
Ehem, I meant OUR bedroom.
I could hear the water running in the bathroom. I was sure that it was Nurhan, so I took my clothes off and surprised him inside. I entered the bathroom with only a white towel wrapped around my body and pulled the shower curtain to the side.
"Sweetheart, you're home?" Nurhan was rinsing his body that was covered with shower gel. I knew he was almost done showering.
I unwrapped the towel, put it on the sink table and entered the shower with Nurhan. I pushed him lightly to the side and rinsed myself. I started to pour some shower gel to my body and to Nurhan. Nurhan could only stared at me blankly, looking confused.
I whispered to his ear. "I want to shower with you."
Nurhan could only chuckle and he started to wash my body with his delicate hands. "Did you manage to finish up your work?"
"Yup," I nodded. Slowly, I started to moan when he cupped my breasts, pinching my nipples until it became hard.
My breath started to become heavier. So was his.
"We're going to have our honeymoon," Nurhan said in a low, husky voice. "But before that…"
He did not continue his sentence. He did not have to. He knew what was the plan before going for our honeymoon. And so was I.
Nurhan started to give small kisses all over my face, slowly moved to my ear and my neck. These sensations… He's driving me crazy!