The Traps of Black Swan

Aaron controlled his itching desire, crawling under his skin. If he even tries to tease her, he knows he won't be able to stop himself this time. Hence he didn't want to sway.

However, he knew well to be happy with what he has, so the thought of her finding ways to be with him was enough to brim his heart with satisfaction.

He went towards the dining table to feed her before bedding her. Aarvi looked at his longing gaze when she was right in his arms and an appealing smirk on his face, "Where have you lost, President Rivas?"

He faintly shook his head, "Do you remember you had told me, you will reach out to me if I couldn't?" He carefully placed her on the chair and he sat next to her.

He helped her remove her thick jacket while she was trying to recall the whole event. He was glad she was wearing layers while traveling that avoided catching a cold.

Aarvi was able to recall everything. She asked in a low dejected voice, "Were you waiting for me in country S?" Then she regretted asking it. Even if he didn't want to, his heart would strangely wish to see her one day, in front of him.

Even though it was true, Aaron didn't bring it up in that context. Aarvi reached out to him right from the beginning when she wanted to give herself and them a chance. He just said it to tell her that she was being her little self more and more. Being sensitive, she remembered what he didn't even remember at that moment.

She lifted her arms to hug him but the distance was pretty big. She tried to pull his chair closer but he was too heavy. Failing twice in just five seconds, she pouted in disappointment forgetting she could have just got off the chair or pulled her chair closer to his.

Aaron didn't want to smile at her silly failures but he couldn't help. He let out a throaty chuckle, pulling her chair closer to him to get more pampered.

Then he accompanied her while she had the soup to warm her up as they spoke light topics instead of Leon or the troubles he caused.

However, one thing was hard to leave her head, "Ronron, do you know Major Louis?"

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Aaron hummed while watching her enjoy the soup, "He is my maternal Uncle. Mom's younger brother. Did you meet him?" He casually asked. 

Trying to be overdramatic, Aarvi held her head with both hands, "I think I pissed him off." She has yet to meet Aaron's grandmother and other relatives. She knew she had heard that name before but couldn't put a finger on it. Now it solved her doubt.

Aaron felt her act too dramatic for her image as she tried that to make him anxious. "That... won't work on me, Cupcake." He let her know, pulling her hands down.

Aarvi: "..."

She quickly finished her soup, occasionally feeding him. Then he carried her to the bedroom hearing her questions, "Who is there at your mother's side?" Before she offends other relatives of Aaron, she wanted to be aware.

Seeing her curiosity, he had just spoken about his grandparents when she dozed off while leaning on him, laying on the bed with his back on the headrest of the bed. She even hummed once or twice in sleep.

"Doozy." He soon got lost in the troubleless dreamland with the dream of his life in his arms.

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When Leon had a sleepless night, without being aware that Aarvi's few words were enough to ruin his peaceful life, Aarvi and Aaron got good sleep, despite the problems around.

Aarvi and Aaron naturally woke up at their routine time. They kept their eyes closed cuddling each other as it was too early to do any other work.

Slowly Aarvi noted, Aaron had changed her dress into one of his shirts, and being sleepyhead, she didn't even wake up to the movements.

Her fingers gently caressed his cheek and heard him let out a low groan liking her soothing yet tempting touches that trailed down to his neck. 

Yawning against his resplendently toned chest, she sneaked her right hand under his neck and wrapped both of her hands to hug him. She was resting her head placing her cheek on his when his muscular arms wrapped around her slim waist.

Aarvi mumbled groggily, "How did you know I was coming? I wanted to surprise you." Because the chances were high that he might say no to her plan.

Aaron could make out the barely audible words. He took a deep breath of her lavender, fresh rose scent and wished her, "Good Morning, Wifey." And planted a kiss on her shoulder.

Aarvi smiled remembering she is his wife now, yet everything felt the same. She had no restrictions, nor the responsibilities just because her role changed. Yet, hearing as a wife felt more intimate and closer.

Aaron responded to her question, sounding lethargic, "When we spoke over a call, I could make out the background noise. Somebody lied to me as 'at home.'" 

Aarvi whined for calling her a liar, "I thought you would stop me."

Aaron knew that so he continued, "When I called Alex and said, make sure about your safety while traveling, he didn't realize and let out your little secret." Aaron was in a meeting when she reached Coasta else he would have given her surprise by going to pick her up.

Aarvi: "..."

She had thought Alex was smart, however, Aaron was smarter to know the truth.

Flipping him on his back, she wanted to lay comfortably when her movements grazed something hard on her thigh between his legs. Aaron's eyes flew open as he silently gasped and met her gaze as soon as she opened hers.

'Morning Wood,' words were flying in her mind. She supported herself pressing her hands on the bed, gazing at his amber eyes darkening, controlling his desire that was provoked by her touch.

She was tempted to kiss him but being a rationale that they hadn't brushed their teeth and it might not be the right time to get laid. 

Seeing her deep gaze back at his eyes wasn't helping him in any way. His burning desire wanted to rip the shirt off her and press her under him. When Aaron realized he was losing control, he decided to lay her on the bed and go to the bathroom. He didn't want their first time to be done in urgency with the thoughts of other work in mind.

Before he could react a devilish smirk appeared on her face. Her naughtiness was sultry and exciting to his nerves. As if he could read her, he tried to stop her from seducing him, "Aarvi…" 

His husky voice froze when she lowered, pressing him down, making him feel every curve and softness beyond a thin white shirt.

She whispered, "Let me put him to sleep." Her seductive voice sent ripples through his body to the Little Monster which throbbed in anticipation.

Probably the Little Monster was scolding him for being insensitive and asking him to learn from her.

His hands around her waist tightened when she left a wet kiss under his ear, planted little kisses down to his neckline.

She lifted her gaze and locked to his burning eyes. Without making him wait, she slid down to his lower body shooting his anticipation to the roof. While his hands left her, her hands tugged his night pants down, grazing down the obvious bulge inside the boxer.

Aaron was in painful anticipation when her slender finger grazed down his thighs at torturable slowness. She was tormenting him with excitement while her eyes were glued on his clouding eyes which were giving in to his sexual desire.

He was eager to get rid of his boxer when he was aching inside for her touch under the ministration of her pure torture, He gritted his teeth, "Aarvi…"