Aron POV
"Aaron, I want to tell you something." She raised her head from my shoulder and looked into my eyes.
She looked so worried and scared. I fully understand that the rain traumatized her. Her body was still shivering from fear, so to calm her down, I kissed her lips before listening to her.
Even though we share a home and see each other frequently, I still feel a sense of distance from her. I miss her warmth and cozy presence, and I have trouble sleeping at night. I used to mistakenly put my arms around my dad, thinking he was Sara. He made fun of me for spending the night with him in front of my mother and Jerry. Fearing my dad's mockery, I began to sleep in the other room.
Jerry enjoys teasing me a lot. Jerry kept interrupting us whenever I tried to approach Sara or have a conversation with her. She added that until we get married, we must learn to control our feelings. But it's not the way she thinks. Not only am I craving Sara's body now, but I am also craving her soul. The connection I feel with her is much deeper than our bodies.
I was missing her and tossing and turning in bed today as well. At that moment, her text popped up on my phone. Since meeting her in secret is something I have never done before, I was excited to get out of bed and meet her on the patio.
We're getting married this weekend, so this experience is very different for me than the countless romantic moments I enjoyed with her in the past while hiding from Jerry. After going through so much in the last six months, I've come to appreciate my family and, more importantly, Sara's value in my life. I never imagined I'd build a family with her.
Now that we have resolved all our issues, we are ready to embark on a fresh phase of our lives. I poured all of my emotions into this kiss to show her the depth of my love for her. Upon sensing her touch on my torso, my junior hardened. It's overwhelming to experience the depth of her tight vaginal walls, as my junior hasn't felt her touch in the past five months.
My gentle kiss on her lips transformed into a hot one as she kissed me with the same intensity as I was. Without breaking our kiss, I pulled her into my arms and led her to the wooden swing on the patio. I made her lie down on the couch and hovered over her, kissing her entire body. We were too engaged in our kissing to pay attention to anything else. Our bodies become soaked by the rain, but the raging inferno inside of us won't go out just yet.
"What are you guys doing here?" Jerry disrupted our romantic moment by turning on the patio light.
"Jerry, you disturb us at a very wrong time." I looked at her with irritation.
"All pleasure is mine." She smiled mischievously upon seeing us.
When Sara saw Jerry, she sat up straight. Sara's face turned pink as she felt my heated gaze on her lips. My junior grew even more ecstatic at witnessing her blush.
"Jerry, please do not disturb us." I requested that she give us some privacy so that I could calm my junior down.
"No, don't even think about it. To marry Sara, you must show that you have overcome your addiction and can control your desires. Sara, am I correct?" She raised her brow at Sara.
"Yes," she agreed with Jerry.
"But what changes if we romance now? After all, we are going to marry this weekend." I argued with her.
"No means no; let's go, Sara. And until you are married to her, don't consider meeting her in secret." She warned me before leaving the patio.
Sara looked at me with sadness. I know that she, too, finds it hard to go to sleep without me, but her shyness prevents her from freely expressing her desires in front of Jerry.
But wait! She came here to tell me something very important. Oh god, how can I be so stupid? Why did I lose control over my lust and forget to listen to her first? When I called her to find out what she wanted to talk about, Jerry answered and told me that she had kept her phone with her to stop me from getting in touch with Sara. She wished me a good night as she hung up the phone.
The sound of her playful laughter accompanies me as I walk down the hall. They weren't even close to sleeping—instead, Jerry and my mother were making fun of Sara.
"Can't you control your feelings for just two days?" I heard Jerry's voice.
"You are so obsessed with my son that you can not spend a few days without meeting him." Knowing that Sara had asked me to meet her on the terrace, my mom mocked her even more.
"It's not like that, Aunty. I have some important things to discuss with him; that's why I called him." Even though the door is locked and I can't see her face, I can imagine her blushing face from hearing her slow voice.
"Well, I saw the important thing you were discussing with him."
"Come on, Sara, we're not so eager to become grandparents that you need to meet my child behind our backs to grant our wish." Hearing their teasing of Sara made me smile. I had no idea that women could tease each other to such an extent.
I am glad that Sara formed a deep and friendly bond with my parents. I had no idea how pleased a family could be until I met Sara. She has blossomed in my life like a flower. After a few minutes of their amusing antics, I turned to head for my room.
"So now you're working as a watchman?" I was caught red-handed standing outside Sara's room when my dad opened the door to his room.
"No, Dad. I had trouble falling asleep, so I decided to get some fresh air." I rubbed my back in nervousness.
I know. Now, he will mock me in front of Jerry and Mom for standing outside Sara's room at night.
"Oh, I don't have any idea that inside her room there was a garden." He made fun of me for lying.
"I'm going to bed. Good night, dad." Before he could continue to make fun of me, I shut the door to my room.
I heard Jerry and my parents laughing as they gathered in the corridor to mock Sara and me.