Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One - Invitation to my first Date

Lying on Adian's chest, still struggling to fall asleep, in the dead silence of the house. I was so thankful that Gerard understood me well enough to politely make his exit when Adian was scowling at his sister, scolding her concerning her attitude towards me.

At least I got the gym bag out of the house, now all I need is the privacy to read it through when I am in the office.

Darn! I still forgot to mention Carol Barnsfield's offer to Adian. It's something I know that I would love to be involved in. My biggest problem would be allocating the time to get the job done with the promotion I've been given at SullaKnights and finding a way to give the CEO's post at Knights Foundation, back to Adian.

He hasn't complained, but it is his birthright and unlike me, he has been grooming for this position for years.

OMG, he hasn't question me about meeting his mother. Is he waiting for me to say something? I wonder she would have swung that story, like she did with Adana at Cold Springs.

Feeling a tug before Adian, throws himself over me.

"You're giving me a headache" I heard Adian mumble as he starts nuzzling my neck.

Flustered, I fumble in my mind wondering what I did to give him a headache.

"What did I do" I whispered, softly against his stubbled cheek, that is tickling my lips and nostrils.

Lifting his head with a mischievous smirk, "I could hear your deep thinking, which started driving me just as crazy as it was driving you."

My eyes widen in panic, mentally slapping myself for speaking my thought out loud again.

"Oh" I wait for Adian to question me on my thoughts and wondered which part I said out loud or was it all of it. Unable to fake ignorance, I stare at the sparkling blues that's staring down at me. "Uh, I'm sorry for waking you up" I apologize, because it is after midnight and we all have to get out early as usual.

Chuckling, Adian crashed his lips on mine and all thoughts of explaining myself to him flew out the window as he starts pushing my top off my shoulder, kissing my neck and my shoulders. As, his hands and lips moved down, he undresses me, until my bare chest meets his.

Lifting his head, staring at my chest, his eyes full of lust, before his mouth and hands start caressing and massaging, his head going down between my legs as he sucks and bite his way down.

Adian made sure that I was worn out by the time he made me come more times than I can count, joining me in deep slumber.

We both got up later than usual and I turned an accusing glare at Adian I as tried rushing him to the bathroom, but wasn't quick enough to lock the door.

When Adian and I was done showering and dressing, we were so very late and I can just imagine the snickers I will get from everyone downstairs, because my husband don't give a darn about anyone.

Staring at the marks Adian left on my body last night and the new ones this morning, that can't be hidden. The black and white floral figure hugging dress that falls above my knees, definitely emphasizing every curve I own.

Chuckling as I remember the day I bought this dress more that fourteen months ago with my room mate. It was beautiful on the rack, but now. Frowning, I don't know. Hmm.

Adian stands behind me staring at his refection in the mirror as he adjusts his black tie, against his black dress shirt complete with his what I now realize, his favourite brand of suits, Armani.

I spun around, gently removing his hands. Lifting my head to stare at my hands, skillfully tying the knot around his neck.

When I am done, he pats it down, tilting his head to stare at me, "you are good at this." Adian observe, "should I be jealous?" He asks and I am taken aback, because I can never visualize Adain jealous, period.

Moving away to get my shoe, Adian pulls me back, "so who taught you to do ties?" He asks, his eyes narrows as he stares intently awaiting on my response.

Shaking my head I chuckle softly, "I lived in a dorm for almost four years so when the guys had dates, they used to come for assistance. I didn't know how, until my roommate taught me." I explained, but Adian still didn't let go.

"So how many date did you go on while in college?" Adian probed and I wonder why he's asking these irrelevant questions. He can't possible be jealous?

I look up at his unreadable expression, "none actually," I admitted shyly, wondering how he would feel knowing that he is my first, everything.

Surprise, tilting his head, he frowns, "none?" He repeated my answer. "Not even a crush?" Adian asks and I wonder why he is suddenly interested in my past non-existent love life.

Shaking my head, silently admitting that I didn't have any crushes back then either.

Releasing me, a light bulb seem to go off in his head. "You and me. Date tonight, so make sure your are home and dressed by seven thirty." Adian, says moving away to the closet, leaving me with my mouth open.

Date? I have a date? Smiling to myself, blushing because I have never been on a date.

Adian returned to find me in the same spot, still in a daze as he pulls on his jacket in front the mirror but his eyes on me.

"Bring my phone and wallet down when you're coming" he kisses my cheek, his lips lingering, before suddenly walking away.

I walked into the kitchen to see that everyone has already had breakfast except me, "morning," I greeted everyone, but my eyes lingered on Adana, who was already wearing a sulky expression.

I turned to Mrs. Harris instead, "thank you for a lovely dinner last night" I walked to where she stood and I saw her glance at Adana, before giving me a sympathetic smile.

"We have bacon, eggs and pancakes or if you want something else?" Mrs. Harris generously offered but I was late and didn't want to keep anyone else back, so I opted for a coffee alone.

Shaking my head, "I'll have coffee please" I said, taking a dry mug, pouring myself some black coffee, with my back turned to the occupants at the table.