Beautiful Legs

He pulled her into his arms, deeply inhaling her scent. It made him feel alive. His heart was thumping had against his chest and she could hear it clearly. "I'm hu.. hungry." She stuttered. Her voice sounded soft, needy and she did not like it, her ears reddened. She pushed him aside and went into the kitchen but there was no food. She had totally forgotten about it. "No!!" She screamed, her eyes tearing.

"Dress up, let's eat out." He said, fixing his hair. She picked his keys and wallet handing it to him, "Let's go." He frowned, "Where are you going?" He asked as his eyes scanned her. She looked at herself, she was wearing his shirt and shorts, she didn't think it was bad, besides it was past nine, not many would be in a restaurant and they would be going in a car. "To eat." She stated, giving him the "isn't it obvious eye". "Go change." He repeated.

"I'm too tired and I'm hungry, let's just go." She whined. "I don't want anyone seeing you like that, especially your legs," He complained taking in her legs. They were indeed beautiful he couldn't count the number of times he wanted to kiss them, therefore he did not want someone else seeing them.

Her eyes followed his, she had to admit, she liked that he didn't want anyone else to look at her. She liked that he was attracted to her and her legs, a teasing glint flashed through her eyes. She raised her legs as if to examine it, "What is wrong with my legs." She asked, feigning ignorance. He gulped loudly. She immediately looked up, smirking. "Let's just go, you're wasting time." She whined again.

"Okay."

'That's it?' She thought he was going to argue more but to her surprise he returned to the room. "Why are you going back, let's eat."

He returned as quickly as he left but he was holding a blanket. "What is the blanket for?" She questioned as her eyes shone, 'It couldn't be right?'

He wrapped the blanket around her waist and lifted her up bridal style. "Put me down now!" She yelled. Unbelievable, how could he do that. Ignoring her, he opened the door, shutting the door behind him. "Everyone thinks we're husband and wife already, don't draw their attention by yelling or else…" Kim was red out of anger how could he be that controlling? It was her body and not his.

As she opened her mouth to protest, he cut her off, "Darling, I'm sorry I was too rough last night…" She wondered if he was crazy saying such things when from the corner of her eyes she spotted a few persons. Her face turned a deeper red. How embarrassing. It is one thing to have s-ex and another for everyone to know you're getting some.

"Look how red she is.. even the blanket, don't tell me he..." she heard the whispers of the people and the corner. She buried her face in his chest. "I'm going to kill you," she gritted her teeth. Carl smirked, "You should have changed." He whispered into her ears making her heart race. "It's my body, I…"

"You can wear whatever you want? Fat chance." He scoffed, cutting her off. "It seems you've gotten we belong to each other now."

"How can I let other men to look at my woman with lust?" He questioned. "My woman.." that was the phrase she heard repeatedly in her head. Breaking out of her own infatuation, she said, "When did I agree to that?" She questioned, huffing.

"When you straddled me and rubbed…" She did not let him continue what he was saying as she covered his mouth. She was too embarrassed besides there were people around her. What if they thought she was s-ex crazed? This guy can't control his mouth. Wanting to complain more, he licked her palm, she immediately withdrew her hand, "Why are you so shy? We're already one." He insinuated they were intimate so she shouldn't be shy about it. Wasn't it common between married couples? But that was the problem, they weren't married.

"You.. you stop speaking nonsense." She stuttered. "Earlier when you moaned my name…" The rest of his words were muffled as she covered his mouth once more.

The people around them who heard bits of their conversation felt second-hand embarrassment. How could they be so shameless to talk about their intimacy in public. It was definitely because they are in their honeymoon stage. Newly Weds, of course they can't take their hands off each other besides they're very young.

Carl licked her palm again before asking, "Do you know you taste delicious? I'm tempted to take you back home so we could continue tasting each other."

"When did you become this shameless? Why am I not aware?" She asked, shock apparent on her face as her eyes were wide open. "As long as you agree that you're mine then we could talk about that." He said looking into her eyes. Not hearing her response, he moved faster into the basement where the car was parked. He unlocked the door and settled her in the passenger seat before turning around.

When he got into the car, she had already removed the blanket. His eyes were glued to her legs, "I don't know what I'd do if you keep exposing your beautiful legs like this." He sighed, pulling the seat belt and latched it in safely for her. Then he carried out the same process for himself before starting the car.