Chapter 12: Blaze and Soraya (Part 3)...
It was time to go to bed and the couple retired to their room. Blaze took his PJ and walked into the bathroom without sparing Soraya a glance. Five minutes later he walked out wiping the back of his hair and after sometime he spoke up cos it was starting to piss him off.
"Aren't you gonna take a shower before going to bed?" he spoke to the little lady sitting beside the bed, his forehead wrinkled.
"I didn't get my things..."
Blaze wrinkled forehead turned smooth with an eyebrow raised. He knew part of it was his fault for not informing her. Letting out a frustrated sigh he went to his bags and got out two casual wears, a top and shorts. They were gonna be here for a few days and he was now short on clothes and that was a no for him. He was the type of guy that always changed out of a clothing whenever he sweats. He'd have to go shower and as much as he hates it he also had to take her shopping. He would have asked his female cousins but he knew better what they could do but the worse was what his grandparents would say not forgetting his parents who were set to arrive tomorrow.
"Change into this". He threw the clothes at her we're going shopping tomorrow. Slowly she picked up the clothes after whispering a thank you and disappeared into the bathroom.
20minutes later, a pair of cute little feet stepped out slowly and shyly. Blaze looked up to see what the fuss was all about when his eyes came in contact with probably the cutest little thing he'd laid eyes on. Raya stood there under the piercing gaze of the big man few steps from her. She held on tightly to the towel roughly wrapped in her left hand and with the right hand she pushed strands of wet hair away from her face. Blaze made eye contact with her big blue ones which made her look away immediately. She stood there looking like a cute tomboy with droopy eyelids. She was guilty of making ones heart melt..
Wow!
Was the only word stuck in his head. He wasn't really into cute girls but hot,wild and sexy so this was quite refreshing to him. That was the first time any lady wore his clothes and he knew one thing for sure, it was a guilty pleasure but he liked seeing her in his clothes! She looked so tiny like a little child in her father's clothes. Well, he'd be sure to plan another trip without letting her get her clothes but wear he's.
The sound of clearing her throat brought him back to reality before he could tear his eyes off her. Slowly she passed him and walked to the mirror to dry her hair, God! she even smelt like him! There was this warm fuzzy feeling it gave him...
From the corner of his eyes he watched her dry her long brown hair... was this art??
The way her pretty fingers ran through them while she blew dried it... the way the big combs ran down the chocolate silk hair and the way her fingers filled suit. It was art, if only she could do to his hair what she does to hers. ...Ok where was this thought coming from.? Even though it was actually true...
She went ahead to lay on the couch at the far end of the room and in a few minutes she was fast asleep curled up like a little cat. Blaze glanced at her from the little work he was doing on his phone and he didn't feel comfortable knowing the couch was gonna give her some neck and back problem. Gently, he picked her up and tucked her into bed. Her small hands were curled up in a tiny loose fist and for a certain reason he smiled. He took this opportunity to study her face. She had scanty eyebrows with nearly an invisible mole in her left one. Her lashes were scanty as well but they looked like a long veil cast over her eyes as it's shadow fell under her eyes, impressive jawlines folded into a really cute chin. She stared in her sleep and curled into the closest warmth and a moan of satisfaction escaped from her lips as she snuggled closer with the blanket covering every part of her leaving only her face revealed. Cute! He longed to touch her hair but he held himself back for fear of waking her up. He discovered something today, his wife was indeed pretty.. and cute.