Robert tilted my chin up, his eyes warm and reassuring.
"It's okay, Amy," he said softly, a playful smile tugging at his lips. "I'm loving your kiss. And don't worry, I'll teach you everything for now."
My heart fluttered at his words, and a wave of shyness washed over me. Unable to respond, I wrapped my arms around him in a tight hug, burying my face in his chest. He chuckled, his hands rubbing soothing circles on my butt.
Suddenly, a loud growl interrupted the moment. My stomach betrayed me, rumbling like a restless storm. I froze in embarrassment, but Robert burst into laughter. "Are you hungry, darling?" he asked, his tone teasing yet affectionate.
I nodded, still unable to meet his gaze. "Yes," I admitted sheepishly.
His smile widened. "Let's celebrate today, Amy. It's the first day of our pure romance, after all."
I couldn't find the words to reply, so I simply smiled, warmth spreading through me. But before I could gather my thoughts, he tilted his head and added, "Before we wrap up this moment, though, I need one more deep, romantic gesture. What do you want me to do?"
I hesitated, unsure of how to voice my thoughts. "A kiss," I finally whispered, my voice barely audible.
He leaned closer, his gaze never leaving mine. "Where?" he asked, his tone both curious and teasing.
My heart raced. I couldn't answer, so I looked down, staring at the floor as if it held all the answers.
"Can't say?" he murmured, his voice dripping with amusement.
I shook my head, my cheeks blazing.
"Don't worry, I've got something in mind," he said, his tone reassuring yet mischievous. "Lie down on the bed, on your stomach."
Confused but trusting him, I did as he asked. The cool sheets felt soothing against my skin as I stretched out. I felt him shift beside me, his hands grazing my back. Slowly, he pressed soft kisses along the curve of my spine, each touch igniting a spark within me.
His lips reached the nape of my neck, lingering there as if savoring the moment."You're perfect, Amy."
He slowly came down to my butt. He gave circular massage to my butt.
His wet lips reached my buttocks and giving slow kisses on them. His tongue and lips are kissing my butt together. He first touched my butt with his wet lips and then took his tongue out and licked and finished it with lips again, all together, it became a kiss.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth wider and sucked my butt in and out. I moaned loudly, breathing heavily.
He took my mood to the extreme. I felt like I want more and more. He brought the passion for romance within me.
I was thinking, please don't stop doing it. It's totally a different romance.
When he finally pulled away, I felt like I was floating on a cloud of warmth and affection but little disappointed.
"That's it for now," he said, his tone playful yet gentle. "Let's get dressed and head out. We've got a celebration to plan."
But I really wanted more.
We quickly slipped back into our clothes, the air between us charged with unspoken emotions. As we walked toward the car, I couldn't bring myself to look at him. My shyness had completely taken over, and I kept my eyes glued to the ground.
Robert, ever observant, noticed. He leaned against the car door, smirking. "You're avoiding me, aren't you?"
I shook my head and turned to face the window instead.
"Extremely shy, huh?" he teased, his voice light and playful.
I didn't respond, still refusing to meet his gaze. Suddenly, I felt his hand on my waist, pulling me closer. His eyes locked onto mine, and for a moment, the world seemed to freeze. "What's wrong, darling?" he asked, his tone low and teasing.
"Nothing," I managed to say, though my voice gave me away.
He smiled, a knowing look in his eyes. "Alright then," he said, letting me go. He started the car, the engine purring to life.
The drive was short, but every moment felt stretched as I tried to calm my racing heart. When we arrived at the restaurant, I couldn't help but stare at its grandeur. The sparkling chandeliers and elegant decor made it feel nothing short of magical.
Robert led me inside, his hand resting protectively on the small of my back. "Only the best for you," he said, grinning.
We found a cozy corner table, and Robert wasted no time ordering a variety of dishes. As the food arrived—plates of pasta, grilled vegetables, and desserts that looked too beautiful to eat—I couldn't help but laugh.
"Did you order the whole menu?" I teased, finally starting to relax.
"Maybe," he said, his eyes twinkling. "I want you to enjoy every bite. Tonight is special."
As we ate, I felt my nerves start to fade, replaced by a growing sense of joy and contentment. This was more than just a meal—it was a celebration of us, of a bond that felt unbreakable.
Looking across the table at Robert, I realized one thing for sure: this was just the beginning of something extraordinary.
Robert watched me with a playful smile as I savored each bite. "Do you like the food?" he asked, leaning back in his chair.
I nodded enthusiastically, grinning. "Yes, it's amazing."
His eyes sparkled as he leaned in a bit closer. "And what about that last moment we shared on the bed? Did you enjoy that too?"
Heat flooded my cheeks, and I instinctively covered my mouth with my hand, trying to hide my flustered smile. I glanced around the restaurant, hoping no one had overheard him.
"Don't be shy," he teased, his voice soft and playful. "You're mine now, Amy. You can feel and express yourself. Explore me more, baby. You'll love what's coming next."
I averted my gaze, focusing on the food, though my heart raced wildly.
Desperate to change the subject, I asked, "What's your plan after lunch?"
A mischievous grin spread across his face. "Do you want to pick up where we left off on the bed?"
I nearly choked on my drink, my cheeks burning. At a loss for words, I smiled shyly and pushed my chair back. "I… I need to use the washroom," I mumbled, quickly excusing myself.
In the restroom, I stared at my reflection in the mirror. My face glowed with an unfamiliar radiance, my eyes sparkling with emotions I couldn't quite name. "What are you doing, Amy?" I whispered to myself, gripping the edge of the sink.
Taking a deep breath, I adjusted my hair and smoothed my dress before stepping out.
Robert's eyes lit up when I returned to the table. "What took you so long in the washroom? It's been ten minutes," he teased. "Are you really shy around me?"
"No, I just…" My sentence trailed off, unfinished, as I fumbled for an excuse.
He chuckled knowingly, his gaze steady as I settled back into my seat. I resumed eating, but Robert's eyes remained fixed on me. There was a playful intensity in his watchfulness, his lips forming a faint, teasing smile.
At last, he broke the silence. "When do you want to take the next big step in our romance?"
I blinked, my fork pausing mid-air. "What big step?"
His grin broadened. "Are you really sure you don't know?"
I shook my head, feeling a mix of nerves and curiosity.
He leaned in slightly, lowering his voice to a whisper. "Guess you'll have to find out later."
The mystery in his words sent a flutter through my stomach. Whatever he meant, it left me both intrigued and anxious.
After we finished our meal, we stepped outside, and Robert took care of the bill.
"I'll drop you off at home," he said casually, unlocking his car. "I have another assignment to tackle today."
My heart sank a little, but my curiosity was undeniable. "When will we see each other again?" I blurted out before I could think twice.
Robert paused, his eyes locking onto mine with that same intense gaze that always left me speechless. "Sooner than you think," he replied with a gentle smile.
The drive to my house was quiet, but it wasn't uncomfortable. I stared out the window, trying to calm the whirlwind of emotions inside me.
"You seem really shy today," Robert teased as he pulled into my driveway.
I didn't answer, avoiding his gaze.
He smirked, gently pulling me by the waist to face him. "What's on your mind, darling?" he asked, his voice low and soothing.
"Nothing," I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper.
He chuckled softly, leaning in closer. "Don't lie to me, Amy."
Before I could respond, he kissed me deeply, his lips warm and full of passion. My hands instinctively found their way to his shoulders, holding on as my heart raced.
As he pulled back, he whispered, "Don't worry. I'll see you again soon."
Inside my house, I collapsed onto the bed, replaying every moment from the day. My cheeks warmed as I thought back to our time together, especially those last intimate moments.
"Is romance really this amazing?" I whispered, smiling to myself.
I wasn't sure when I fell asleep, but I was jolted awake by the sound of the doorbell. Glancing at the clock, I realized it was already 7 PM.
I opened the door and I found my brother Noel standing there, a big grin on his face and luggage in hand.
"Noel!" I exclaimed, pulling him into a tight hug. "You're back from abroad!"
"Yes, surprise!" he said cheerfully, stepping inside.
As I turned to close the door, my breath caught. Leaning against the wall beside the entrance was Robert, arms crossed and a smirk on his lips.
" Gradisson, come inside , " Noel said to Robert.
Robert's eyes sparkled with amusement as he pushed off the wall, his voice calm and confident. "Isn't it obvious? Noel and I go way back."
Gradisson ? I furrowed my eyebrows.
" Noel, is he your childhood friend Gradisson? " I asked Noel.
" Don't you remember him ? " He asked me in return.
I went inside my room and closed the door and devastated.