Warrior - Chapter One Hundred and Seven

I meant it when I said I'm not going anywhere today.

After the slow, passionate love-making session - not to mention one more orgasm for the each of us, Arnav and I simply laid in bed, laying in each other's arms. It turns out that what Arnav had meant earlier was that he hadn't wanted to go to work the previous day but had to because of two important meetings he had which couldn't be rescheduled. I totally understand his reason for not being able to miss them, but to want to stay home because of me... I mean....

I've never had that. In the past, it was always me. I mean there's been times where I skipped work because of a bad episode, but for someone else to do that for me....

It's strange. Good... but strange. A good strange.

Am I even making any sense? I think my brain has turn to fucking mush after the heat we made.

Speaking of heat, our bodies were glistening with sweat after another round of love-making, but this time, I took charge. That same look had appeared in Arnav's eyes, when he's completely entranced, and I just fucking love it! 

So naturally I had to show him the appreciation by having him cum in my mouth.

Releasing the Leviathan from my mouth, I looked up at Arnav, who was trying to catch his breath, his eyes shut as his hands remained in my hair.

"Did that feel good," I murmured as I gave the Leviathan a gentle kiss.

"Fucking incredible," he breathed.

Unable to help the smirk on my face, I crawled over him, my face hovering over his. "See what you've been missing out on for being such a good boy," I teased.

Arnav smiled softly in return and he tucked back the strands of my hair that had fallen forward as he caressed my cheek. "Maybe... but would it have been with you?"

My eyes slightly widened as I looked at him, my smirk dropping.

"Because of it's anyone else, I don't want it," he continued.

Hmm.... "Do you things would have been diff- actually, why am I even asking such a ridiculous question? Of course things would've been different if we had met before!"

Such a dumb fucking question, honestly! Stupid sexed-up brain!

Arnav caressed my other cheek as well. "I wish you had come into my life before."

What?

"Actually, it would've been interesting if I had known you when the old devil was still around," he tried to joke to cheer things up.

I wonder.... "Can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"When did you know that you know that you were in love with me?"

I'm genuinely curious. After thinking everything through that day, it left me with a few questions, and only he had the answers. But this one was the main one that could answer them all.

Arnav let out a small sigh. "Honestly, I don't know the exact point when I realized that I was in love with you. The awareness came to me gradually, even though certain actions of mine were telltale signs, like the tattoo for one. Eventually, when I finally realized that I was in love with you, I tried to figure out when I first fell in love with you."

I felt my heart thump in my chest. "And did you figure it out?"

"I did."

"So when did you first fall in love with me?"

"The moment I first saw you."

My heart began to thump even faster and louder as I looked at him in shock.

Since then?!!!

A small scoff escaped from his lips as he looked up at the ceiling. "Seeing you the first time... shit, I had no idea at that time that I had already fallen for you - hard. But when I think of some of my actions... it makes sense why I did it."

Yeah, it all makes fucking sense now! Like why he watched my car as I left that first event we saw each other at, or the hand kisses from either our first date or the first time we went to the park - I mean think of any of those instances and it all makes sense now!

"You looked so beautiful that day," and he looked at me once more. "You looked stunning in that navy blue dress."

"Well, you didn't look so bad yourself. You did hide your tattoos, however."

Arnav instantly frowned. "No I didn't."

"Uh, yes you did."

"No I didn't, how would I hide them? Why would I hide them?"

"You tell me! I didn't even know you had tattoos until I caught you on the golf course the following week!"

"I- wait, you saw me on the golf course?"

"I had a meeting and nearly ejected myself from my golf cart when I stomped down on it cause I saw your sleeve of tattoos."

Okay, I might be fibbing a little, but fuck it!

"Uh, okay.... But I wasn't trying to hide it. In fact, you were the one hiding, you had disappeared."

"I was not hiding," I exclaimed, almost offended. "Why would I hide in my own house?"

"You tell me."

"I wasn't hiding, I was working, I had some things to take care of. And please, the only one hiding was you, okay? I mean I noticed your white button down, navy waistcoat, denim, and loafers. When you notice all of that, it's impossible to miss that very same person having tattoos, unless it was hidden from you," I scowled.

A small smile spread across his lips. "You noticed all of that, hmm?"

"I'm a kick-ass businesswoman, I pay attention to detail," I shrugged. "Plus as a female, I notice things, anyways."

"So did I."

Oh? "Oh? Like what?"

Do tell because now I'm curious.

"Like the floral details on your maxi dress, the full sleeves - which could've hidden any tattoos if you had any," he pointed out.

I rolled my eyes in return, making him chuckle. "Oh, go on!"

"I noticed the taunting v-neckline..."

Oh?

"...not to mention the two front slits that allowed your legs to be exposed every time you walked."

Oh! "Were you, like, checking me out," I teased.

"I could ask you the same."

Well played, Raizada... well played. "Hmm, touché bugs... to-fucking-ché."

"Mm, you know what else I've noticed?"

Oh? "Do tell."

"You wear dresses with slits quite often; almost all the time, even."

"Ah, so you have been checking me out," and Arnav chuckled. "Actually, I personally like the leg room it gives. Plus they're sexy."

Arnav pinched his lips together, nodding with acknowledgment.

Hmm.... "Wouldn't you agree?"

Arnav frowned in return.

"That they're sexy," I elaborated.

"That they are... even more so when you're wearing it."

Oh! What's this? "Why Mr. Raizada, are you flirting with me," I smirked.

"Surprisingly to me, yes, I believe I am, bugs," he winked.

...fuck it!

I immediately covered his lips with mine, the both of us moaning into each other. Without breaking the kiss, I blindly searched for the box of condoms, my hand patting around to find the stupid thing.

Where the fuck is the stupid fucking- got it!

Knocking it down, I picked up one of the condoms that was scattered on the bed and pulled back. As I expected, Mr. Leviathan was ready to go, so I rolled the condom down along him and buried him within me.

Fuck, how many times have we done it already?

Then again, who cares! Like I said earlier, I'm not going anywhere today!