Be Your Own Spring novel Chapter 64

"Kezr! Kezr! You nugget dipped in poop, put me down!"

He just chuckled and said, "Interesting choice of words there-" he stopped, moved towards my ear and said, "-darl..ing"

My breathing fastened and my mouth felt dry. He obviously noticed my act and chuckled before putting his hands on my butt.

No man, not ma' booty cheeks.

"Remove it, remove it, I demand!"

He stopped and removed me from his shoulders and put me on the sand.

"Didn't want to invade your privacy and look at your amazing ass, so I covered it." He smirked at me, amusement dancing in his eyes.

I blushed like a beetroot and Iam sure beetroot and tomato are jealous of me right now.

This man is amazing.... And I can't believe he is my husband, but I don't know when he will accept it.

"I want you to listen to me, okay?" I looked at him with questioning eyes but nodded none the less.

"On the count of three...I want you to turn around, okay?"

"Is it a surprise?" I asked, my eyes widening.

He nodded and I screamed his ear off.

"I love surprises!!"

He chuckled and backed away from me and said "Well, I don't think you're going to like this one, but on the count of three, okay?"

What am I not going to like?

I nodded and didn't question, knowing Iam going to know what it is in three seconds.

I grew excited by each minute.

"Just count already!" I said getting frustrated.

He chuckled and smiled widely and started counting,

"One...." I can't wait.

"...Two...." What's it going to be?

".... " I glared at him for stopping and he smiled ever wider.

"....Two and a half."

"Kezr I swear to-" I started threatening him but he cut me off and shouted.

"Three!" I didn't waste any time and turned around.

She turned around and gasped at the sight before her.

I couldn't see her expression and that was the fucking thing that kept fucking bugging me.

Why isn't she saying anything?

Why isn't she holding my hand and telling me she likes it?

What if she hates it?

What if she doesn't wanna date with me?

Why isn't she fucking saying anything?

I frowned at her, not liking her crying.

I removed her hand from her cheeks and replaced them with mine. I slowly wiped her tears, feeling her soft skin under my thumb, and I was having a heart attack.

Yeah...you have a love syndrome. And the only doctor for it, is Rozella.

She shook me and said,"Is this aaaall for me?"

I panicked at her exaggerated 'all' and started rambling like the idiot Iam.

"Yes, I mean-no, I-", she kept looking at me smiling but her eyes held a bit of confusion. I took a deep breath,"We have never been on a date before-which is my fault- I mean I wouldn't go on a date with me too. But I just thought that if I take you here, as I need to tell you something important, it will be only us and alone, sorry if you're uncomfortable. I just....I can call Kevin ba-"

She quiet down my rambling by putting her pointer finger on my lip, shutting me instantly.

Her soft fingers grazing my lips had me feeling uncomfortable in my pants.

Deep breath, it's not the time.

"You know what I would not like?" She asked smiling to which I just moved my head upwards, furrowing my eyebrows to ask her, "what?" she smiled at me and said, "The fact that you'll call Kevin and ask him to take me back. I like it here."

I looked at her smiling that she likes it here.

But.. She only likes it because it's the beach, not the date.

Is their a fucking way to fucking switch off this fucker inside my head?

I looked at her lips while biting my own....

I want to kiss her badly.... No I need to.

I heard Rozella continuing, "You don't need to worry about a thing, I love it here it's calm and sooth-" she cut herself off when she looked down at our position. She was laying on me with her legs on either side of me. She gasped, standing up like I told her I am a fucking cactus.