As they kissed, Anne felt like she was home, she knew she was taking a risk but couldn't stop herself. She was drawn to Julian, drawn to the desire and passion that was building between them.
As they pulled away from each other, she looked into Julian's eyes and saw like a spark in his eyes. He didn't take his eyes off like also, instead he slowly slid his hand under her garment and moved his hands slowly until he reached her navel. He stopped unsure if she would approve but she closed the gap between them and kissed him, giving him a go ahead.
He reciprocated and moved his hands until it came in contact with her firm but round breasts, he slowly pinched her nipples and she bit his lips a bit.
As Julian's body pressed down on Anne's, she felt a rush of excitement mixed with a little bit of nervousness. His lips were on hers again, his tongue tangling with hers he kissed her deeply.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her as their bodies moved together. His skin felt hot against hers, and she could feel her heart pounding in her chest.
Julian's hands roamed over her body, tracing patterns and shapes on her skin. His touch sent shivers down her spine, and she felt herself getting lost in the moment.
Suddenly, Julian pulled back, his eyes locked onto hers. "Are you sure you're ready for this?" he asked, his voice low and husky.
She nodded, her heart racing with excitement. "I'm sure," she said, my voice barely above a whisper.
Julian smiled, his eyes full of desires. "Good," he said, his voice full of desire. "Because I'm not sure i can stop myself " he said barely audible.
His lips were on hers again, his tongue tangling with hers as he kissed her deeply.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer to herself as their bodies moved together. Julian's lips left hers, and he trailed kisses down her neck, sending sparks flying everywhere.
His hands reached for her hips, and he pulled her closer to himself, his body pressing against hers. She felt his hardness against her wetness, and I knew that they were on the verge of something incredible.
Julian's eyes locked onto hers, and she saw the desire burning in them. "I want you so badly," he whispered, his voice full of longing.
"I want you too," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
And with that, Julian's body was inside her, their movements slow and sensual at first, but gradually building up to a frenzied pace. Anne felt like she was losing herself in the moment.
The next morning, Julian woke up and the first thing he noticed was Anne's beautiful face, he had not really seen her face in the morning. She looked so gorgeous in her sleep and messy hair made her look like an angel. He slowly got out of bed not wanting to wake her up, he wore a robe and went downstairs to make her some coffee. Just then his mom walks in.
"Hmm, what's going on? Is the great Julian Clair about to make some coffee for his wife"?
"Mom, Good Morning " Julian greeted
" You used her pretty well last night now, didn't you"?
"I don't know what you're talking about mom"
"Well, I happen to pass by yesterday and heard some sound " She said teasingly and Julian smiled.
"Well, she's my wife mom, any crime in that"
"Didn't say anything Julian, my lips are sealed". She replied and walked out of the kitchen
Julian couldn't help but chuckle at his mom's teasing. He knew she was just trying to get a rise out of him, but he wasn't going to give her the satisfaction. He focused on making the perfect cup of coffee for Anne, carefully selecting the beans and brewing method.
As he waited for the coffee to finish, he couldn't help but think about the previous night. He had been wanting to take things to the next level with Anne for a while now, and it had been an incredible experience. He felt a sense of satisfaction and happiness wash over him as he thought about how much he cared for her.
Just then, the coffee finished brewing, and Julian poured it into a cup. He added a splash of cream and a spoonful of sugar, just the way he thought Anne liked it. He carried the cup upstairs, careful not to spill a drop.
As he entered the bedroom, Anne was starting to stir. She rubbed her eyes and smiled at Julian, looking adorable in her sleep-rumpled state. "Good morning," she said, her voice husky from sleep.
Julian smiled back and handed her the cup of coffee. "Good morning, beautiful," he said. "I made you some coffee."
Anne's eyes lit up as she took the cup from him. "Thank you, I needed this," she said, taking a sip.
Julian sat down beside her on the bed, feeling happy and content. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her close. "How did you sleep?" he asked, enjoying the warmth of her body next to his.
Anne leaned into him, taking another sip of her coffee. "I slept great," she said. "You?"
Julian smiled, feeling grateful for this moment with Anne. "I slept amazing, thanks to you," he said, squeezing her shoulder.
Just then, her phone rang on the nightstand. She glanced at it and smiled. "It's my friend" she said. "She's might have been trying to reach me for a while now."
Julian nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. "Go ahead and answer it," he said. "I'll give you some privacy."
Anne smiled and answered the phone, chatting with her Rachel as Julian got out of bed. He felt happy and contented, knowing that he had found someone.
As Anne talked to Rachel on the phone, Julian could hear Rachel's voice on the other end of the line, asking Anne questions about their arrangement.
"So, how's the contract marriage going?" Rachel asked, her voice curious. "Are you guys getting along okay?"
Anne glanced at Julian, who was watching her with a neutral expression. "It's going fine, I guess," she said. "We're still getting used to each other, but it's working out so far."
Rachel's voice was skeptical. "And you're really okay with this arrangement? You're not feeling pressured or anything?"
Anne hesitated for a moment before responding. "I'm fine, Rachel. Really. This is what I wanted, and I'm happy with the way things are going."
Julian's expression didn't change, but he was listening intently to the conversation. He knew that Anne had agreed to the contract marriage for her own reasons, and he was curious to know more about what she was thinking.
Rachel's voice came through the phone again. "Okay, if you're sure you're okay with it. But you know I'm here for you, right? If anything changes or you need to talk, I'm just a phone call away."
Anne smiled, feeling a sense of gratitude towards her friend. "Thanks, Rachel. That means a lot to me."
As Anne continued to talk to Rachel, Julian got up and started getting ready for the day. He knew that Anne was comfortable with their arrangement, and he was happy to give her space to talk to her friend.
As he brushed his teeth and washed his face, he couldn't help but think about the contract marriage and how it was going to play out. He had agreed to it for his own reasons, and he was determined to see it through.
When he came back into the bedroom, Anne was still on the phone with Rachel. She smiled at him and mouthed "almost done". Julian nodded and sat down on the bed, waiting for her to finish her conversation.
A few minutes later, Anne hung up the phone and turned to Julian. "Sorry about that," she said. "Rachel can be a bit of a handful sometimes."
Julian chuckled. "It's okay. I'm used to it." He smiled as Anne dropped her phone, Julian stood up and stretched. "Actually, I think my mom has already made breakfast for us," he said. "Why don't we go downstairs and see what's cooking?"
Anne nodded and followed Julian out of the bedroom. As they walked downstairs, the delicious smell of freshly cooked food filled the air, making their stomachs growl with anticipation.
When they reached the kitchen, Julian's parents were already seated at the table, waiting for them. His mom, Mrs. Clair, was a warm and welcoming woman with a kind smile. His dad, Mr. Clair, was a bit more serious, but he had a twinkle in his eye that suggested he was always up for a good conversation.
"Good morning, you two," Mrs. Clair said, beaming at them. "We were starting to think you were going to sleep the day away."
Julian chuckled and sat down at the table. "Sorry, Mom. We were just catching up on some things."
Mr. Clair nodded, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I'm glad to see you're both looking well-rested. Marriage seems to be agreeing with you."
Anne smiled and took a seat next to Julian, feeling a bit more at ease now that they were in a more casual setting. "Thanks, Mr. Clair. Your son is taking good care of me."
Mrs. Clair smiled and passed a plate of pancakes to Anne. "We're glad to hear that, dear. We're happy to have you as a part of our family."
As they enjoyed their breakfast, Julian's parents asked them questions about their future plans and goals. Anne and Julian exchanged glances, and Julian took her hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze.
"We're still getting used to being married, but we're excited to see where this journey takes us," Julian said, smiling at Anne.
His parents nodded, smiling, and his mom asked, "Have you two thought about having kids?"
Anne and Julian exchanged a glance, and Anne felt a blush rise to her cheeks. "We're not thinking about that right now," Julian said, his voice calm.
His dad nodded, his expression thoughtful. "Well, whenever you decide to start a family, we'll be here to support you."
The conversation continued, with Julian's parents asking them questions and sharing stories about their own experiences. Anne felt grateful for their warmth and hospitality, and she was happy to be a part of their family.
As they finished their breakfast, Julian's mom stood up and began clearing the table. "I'll help you, Mom," Julian said, getting up to assist her.
Anne stood up, too, and began helping Julian's mom with the dishes. As they worked, Julian's dad asked her questions about her interests and hobbies.
"I've always loved reading," Anne said, smiling. "I enjoy getting lost in a good book and exploring different worlds and characters."
Julian's dad nodded, his eyes lighting up. "I'm a big reader myself. What's your favorite book?"
Anne thought for a moment before responding. "I think it's a tie between 'Pride and Prejudice' and 'The Nightingale'."
Julian's dad nodded, his expression thoughtful. "Those are both great choices. I'll have to lend you some books sometime."
As they finished the dishes, Julian's mom smiled at them. "I'm so glad you two are getting along so well. You're perfect for each other."
Anne felt a warmth in her heart, and she smiled at Julian. She was grateful for his family and their love and support.