Arwen hadn't had anything specific in her mind, so when they decided to go out, she decided to dress casually.
Pairing the beige brown, turtle neck pullover with a washed deep blue pair of denim, she was good to go. "I am ready," she announced, stepping out of the closet, only to pause in her movement.
Her gaze was fixed on his frame, which looked breathtaking. Adorned in muscle muscle-fitting customised shirt, the fabric hugged his body like another skin, leaving almost nothing to imagination. Especially with his top three buttons undone, she was getting a perfect glimpse firm chest muscles.
"Do you want to change the plans?" he asked, making her glance up at him. "If you want, we can also stay back home and enjoy. I guarantee it will be full of pleasures."
Arwen felt her throat run dry. Clearing it, she quickly chided, "There is no need to change the plan. We are going out. But it would be better if you get changed into something … more comfortable."
Aiden eyed himself down before responding, "But I am already very comfortable in this. If you want me to change into something particular, you can tell me. I will happily oblige."
She opened her mouth but when she realizing what she was doing, she quickly chided herself in heart and said, "There is no need for you to oblige me. If you are comfortable with that, it's good. I don't intend to force anything on you."
Although she said that, her gaze dipped to look at his chest, feeling a surge of possessiveness within.
She was happy to have a handsome husband with a great physique. But what can she do? She has grown possessive when it comes to him. She is not just unwilling to share him, but also his looks.
"Will you not be layering it with something warm?" she asked, looking at him through the mirror while she did her hair.
Aiden was putting on his limited edition Patek Philippe watch, matching his look. "The weather has improved recently. I don't think it would be necessary. We would be carrying coats, anyway." He stared at her through the mirror before motioning her towards something he kept on the dresser. "Check and see if that matches you."
When Arwen opened the box, she was momentarily stunned. Turning on her heels, she looked back at him. Her gaze dipped to look down at his watch. "You got them in pairs?" she asked, even though it was very evident.
"It was designed in pairs. Since I got one, the other will naturally belong to you," he reasoned as though it was nothing special.
But if it hasn't been special, wouldn't everyone have their hands on these pairs?
She pulled the watch out of the box before wearing it on her wrist. Irrelevant to say, it not just suited her complexion but also matched her aura. "I liked it," she said, turning to look at herself in the mirror.
Aiden watched her and smiled. When their gaze met through the reflection, time paused for a moment.
"Ready?" he asked.
She nodded. "Almost."
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