From Rejected Luna To Lycan Queen (Eloise and Edward) novel Chapter 203

Chapter 203 The Height Of Self-control

Chapter 203 The Height Of Self-control

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DAMON.

This woman was driving me insane. Yes, welcome to another episode of how I can’t get enough of this woman and how much she drives me crazy. I’ve been holding back, I’m telling you that I’ve been holding back like mad, and I planned to see this through.

She was actually serious about it when she told me that we needed to see if this thing between us would blossom outside of the sex, and I want it to. I didn’t want everything about me to be all about sex. I wanted to have some semblance of normal, and if this were it, I would take anything to make it work.

I felt vulnerable the other night when I was telling her the things I went through when I was a kid. I was so fucking vulnerable, but she held my hand through it. She made me feel like a kid with how she held me, and I loved it, a little bit too much, and that’s just evidence of how much this woman gets me.

This had to work.

Now, let’s forget the other night, let’s talk about tonight. I was sitting in my office this afternoon when a thought just popped into my head-telling me that I should do something special for her, something special, as in, surprise her. And as someone who wasn’t experienced in taking women out, I decided that I’d do the only thing I was good at: cooking.

And I did.

I cooked everything I could, things I knew she liked eating, and I was so happy that she loved it. I didn’t show it much, but I was melting inside. It made me feel good that she loved it, and I watched as she gobbled the food down, which made me want to feed her. And I developed a food kink, I got hard while watching her eat the food I made, and something came up in my head.

I will cook for her for the rest of the time we have together. I was a fucking boss, I could shift everything to make breakfast, lunch and dinner for her. I wanted to do that.

And I will.

She said she hated cooking, which just made things easier for me.

Now, fast forward to now.

We just finished eating, and we were getting ready to sleep, and I’m standing in front of her, my mouth open, because this evil woman knows that we are supposed to be celibate; she knows how crazy I go over because she just asked me to bathe her.

To bathe her?

And not touching her the way I would want to.

She had a smirk on her face. Was she doing this intentionally? Was she trying to kill me? I asked several questions in my head at the time, but I couldn’t come up with any reasonable answer.

“Oh?” was the only thing I could say.

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