just don't leave me
These fast few days Layla kept going home late because of company matters even though there's no filming schedule she still can't reast properly. Drihn is worried that she's going to collapse because of exhaustion. So he decided to visit her but after asking, he found out that before she's still going to the company but not the last three days. He wondered where did she go, what did she do and if she has any problems she can't say. Drihn is dying of anxiety and worry.
Not until twelve o'clock in the midnight did Layla return.
When Layla walk in the first thing she saw is Drihn.Sitting in the living room sofa with his laptop on his lap while typing on the keyboard. He look serious and cool. This scene warm up Layla's cold heart. She suddenly felt the urge to stay with this man forever. She walk over and place her hand on his hair and ask, "are you waiting for me? "
"Yes of course, my dear wife is still not home how can I sleep first"
Layla smiled and leaned over to hug him. She whispered in a seductive voice "then should we sleep together"
Instead of answering Drihn just pulled her in straight for a hot kiss. Their lips were moving in sync, ther tongue intertwined. In such short time Laya is already drowning in his kisses. She didn't even notice how they got into the bedroom. Scattered clothes are thrown to the floor. Their bodies so close that it's melding perfectly.The room was full of passionate sounds.
After Layla fell asleep Drihn lifted her up and carry her to the bathroom. He cleans her with so much care as if worried that he'll break her.
"It's fine if you don't want to talk about it, just don't leave me" He bow down a little and kiss her forehead. He adjusted her position to lay in his embrace.
The sunlight sips through the gap of the curtain. Lighting up a wonderful scene inside. Layla is laying on Drihn's bare chest. The blanket half covered her snowy peaks. Her translucent skin seems to have shine. Drihn move a little then opened his eyes. His eyes shot out cold rays but soften when he saw the his wife snuggling cutely like a cat.
Layla slowly open her eyes. In front of her is a face blessed by many. His eyes staring intently at her seems to be bottomless. It's sucking her soul out. Suddenly he leaned in and gave her a quick kiss.
Layla immediately put her hands on her lips preventing Drihn from making another move.
"I didn't get to brush my teeth yet "
"I haven't done it yet either, it's fine! your mouth doesn't smell bad it smells like strawberries. "
"really? "
"really" he raise his right hand and made a promise sign.
The two got out of bed, did their usual routine but this time instead of picking clothes for Drihn at the closet she gave him a customized tuxedo.
"We're going out, I need you to be at your best. No matter what happens just go with the flow."
Layla got Drihn on the car first saying she needed to prepare. After a few moments later she got servant deliver a message written in paper.
'I will be a little late. It's Stella and Michael's wedding, a secret one. Don't ask questions for now just please do what I said.The address is in lower part.
Love Layla'
And so he drive towards the venue without knowing the truth.
After opening the door of the venue. He only found a few friends of Michael and Stella. This only further prove that it is indeed a secret wedding. Though he has some doubts but he trust Layla.
He greeted some of them and found a seat on the second table near the front. A song sounded and he doesn't know why but his heart just started remembering his and Layla's memories.
The door opened and everyone's eyes is on the door. Some are crying and some are smiling. Layla started walking down the aisle.
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