Free Web NovelChapter 204: Romantic Candlelight Dinner
"Will you let the dinner I prepared for you go to waste?" Skyla asked with a pout lifting her head. Her hands moved and she quietly removed the mask from his drop-dead gorgeous face. Letting her eyes feast on his rugged beauty for a while.
How could someone be so perfect? He should definitely be fined for being this handsome.
Her fingers caressed the deep contours of his face before she leaned in and her lips brushed against his in a soft warm kiss. He responded with such fervent as if he had starved for years when in reality it had only been a few hours. When they broke loose he asked.
"You did?" His eyes blew wide as surprise descended on them and she pointed to the table she had prepared.
Zyair was so lost in her that he didn’t even have a chance to glance around. No one had ever prepared a romantic dinner for him. This was another first he was sharing with her. Warmth coiled inside his stomach and filled it with her love.
"Come, freshen up or it will get cold." Skyla took his hand and guided him to their room. He amusedly followed, seeing her trudge him along on hurried steps.
Skyla took his coat from his hand and proceeded to the cupboard to hang it on the hanger. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
"I can do that, Sky. You don’t have to." Zyair was quick to follow her and began to take out his nightshirt and trousers from it.
"I wish to. Let me do it, please," she insisted. This was such a sweet feeling for him, coming home to his girl who was more than content to do small heartwarming gestures for him.
"All right. Let me take a quick bath and then we will eat." Zyair bent down and placed a small kiss on her hair. Fishing out his phone he handed it to her and disappeared into the bathroom.
Skyla put away his phone and perched down on the bed, impatiently waiting. Zyair soon exited the bathroom, fresh as a mint. Water dripped from the edges of his silky hair. Skyla was quick to grab his arm, excited to share dinner with him.
"Come!" He let her take the lead again, the happiness poured out of her every pore.
Both of them arrived in the living room and Zyair took a closer look at the table she had arranged. His heart swelled to four times its size seeing all the troubles she had gone through to arrange such a romantic lunch for him.
There were fresh violets in a crystal beaker vase. Oceanic-scented candles burnt bright in their glass containers and their tantalising scent enveloped the whole of their living room mingling with the aroma of delicious food she had prepared.
"My love, this is so very thoughtful. What’s the occasion?" He tenderly asked, a stupid grin breaking on his supple lips. He drew back the chair for his girl and helped her settle down before sitting down himself.
"I just wanted to show my appreciation for everything you have done for me. Come let’s eat." She observed how genuinely happy Zyair seemed, his eyes twinkled at the sight of the food she had prepared.
"Sky, I am honoured. You, my love, are precious to me beyond words." Zyair picked up the napkin from the glass beside his plate and spread it in his lap.
Skyla shyly smiled at his affectionate words and he could see how her cheeks began to colour and her chest heaved, her upper swells deliciously peeking out. He would have ample time to suckle them later.
"Tell me how the food is," Skyla asked as she served him and then herself. He nodded, picking up his fork.
Both of them began to eat. The flavours were perfectly balanced and the sauce was creamy and delicious. The bread was soft and Zyair enjoyed every morsel he took, relishing the flavours as his taste buds feasted on this home-cooked meal.
"It’s very delicious. I will compliment the chef properly later but for now, this will do." Picking up her soft hand in his rugged one he lowered his lips and slowly kissed her every finger. Taking his time to savour them properly as if they were even more delicious than the meal he had just devoured.
He separated her index finger and dipped it in the rich sauce, bringing it closer to his mouth. He took it in his warmness and licked the sauce clean off it.
Skyla watched him with amusement.
"If I didn’t know better, I would begin to think you have cannibalistic urges," she teased as he let go of her hand and their gazes met. Zyair closed his eyes and threw his head back to boisterously laugh. His hand covering his open mouth, Skyla joined in.
"I am loving your sense of humour with every passing day," he answered, fighting back the tears of joy which had accumulated there from laughing out too loudly.
"Thank you! Honoured to be of service." She took a small bow, the flickering flames from the candles illuminated her fiery hair as if they had been set on fire.
Zyair melted and fell in love some more with this gorgeous woman and her beautiful actions.
"My lady, you bow to no one," he declared, making her wholeheartedly smile.
"Quoting the classics I see. We should watch it sometime. One of my all-time favourite movies." She was quick to pick up the reference.
"Mine too, we will watch them soon."
Skyla then cut the pie and served it. Zyair relished it as well. Desserts were his second weakness after Skyla and if it was up to him, he would eat the whole pie.
"It’s so good, never eaten a pie this delicious before," he told her between mouthfuls and she couldn’t help but stare at him. How this man made her happy, even his flattering she didn’t mind.
She had prepped her elbows on the glass table, her cupped hands holding her face as she watched her man fervently eat the food she had prepared for him.
Zyair ate more than half, making Skyla a very content woman. He wiped his mouth with the napkin and leaned back in the chair, almost tired from all the eating. His hands hung down.
Once they were done with food and Zyair had his fill, Skyla picked up a small gift bag from underneath the table in silver and black hues. She extended it to Zyair with a radiant smile adorning her hibiscus-shaded lips.
"Here, I got you something."
Zyair was still lost in the taste of her cooking when she threw another surprise at him.
A gift.
The last time she had given him a gift he couldn’t sleep the whole night in excitement and now another gift.
"Sky, you didn’t have to." He accepted it with shaky fingers, excitement ran through his very veins like an excited child.
"Yes, I did." She tilted her head at him, still held by her left hand.
Zyair opened the bag and peeked inside. His hand reached inside and he took out the gift. For a few seconds, he was left speechless. It was a simple black and gold photo frame and held a picture of them both on that yacht when they had visited Falcon City. She had asked for a picture without the mask and here she had it framed, preserving the beautiful memory forever.
"Don’t worry, I printed the picture myself and framed it myself too. No one saw it except me and no one will," she explained, not wanting to alarm him. She had been super careful.
He stared at it with awestruck eyes, a thousand emotions were racing through him. He extended his hand and requested in his dark rich voice.
"You are always so thoughtful. Come to me, my beautiful girl." Skyla obeyed with a smile, getting up she took a step towards him and he grabbed her waist covered in that alluring silken dress.
Soon he had nestled her in his embrace. His arms shackled her waist even more tightly as his nose buried in the soft skin of her neck, making it tingle. He drew small lines on it with the tip of his nose. freeweɓnovel.cѳm
"Thank you! It’s so beautiful. I will always keep it in our room," he told her in short pangs of breath which made all the hair on her body stand up. Her hands shifted to his damp tresses, the veins in her neck raced as she arched her neck for him pushing his head in so he could caress it properly.
Zyair opened his mouth wide and plopped an ample amount of her soft flesh in his mouth and nipped it making her gasp in pleasure. His hot tongue traced the very bulging veins in her neck which seemed to have been filled with fires of her desires.
For now she could only wish he would put them out later with his wet mouth and stiff hardness.
