Chapter 389: Sleeping On
Isabella woke up lazily, unwilling to open her eyes and sighed as she heard the steady Ian’s steady heartbeat under her ears. CLosing her eyes, she let herself hear it and smiled to herself. A few months ago, she never would have imagined sleeping with Ian Frost let alone sleeping on him as if he were her own personal bed.
The soft morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the room. Isabella, still nestled on Ian’s chest, marveled at how her life had taken such a turn. They’d been sleeping together for a month, spending each night with each other until they were exhausted and then doing it all over again. The rhythmic rise and fall of his chest as he slept seemed to be like a lullaby for her.
He hadn’t even let her alone during that time of the month, instead insisting on holding her through the painful time, while making all sorts of nutritious dishes for her. Ian Frost had spoiled her rotten and while getting a man like him, who lit her on fire in the bed was impossible, this pampering was even harder to beat. Sigh! She was never going to get a life partner at this rate. Whoever the girl this man chose to be his life partner would definitely have been blessed.
A melancholic thought threatened to ruin her mood, but she forcefully pushed it to the back of her mind and instead slowly moved her head to look at Ian. Carefully, she traced his face, rubbing his lips before tracing an imaginary line over his chest as she admired his naked chest and lean abs.
As she continued to admire Ian’s sleeping form, a soft chuckle broke the silence. Isabella’s gaze snapped up to meet Ian’s amused eyes, which were now open, observing her with a playful glint.
"Caught red-handed, doll," Ian teased, a lazy smile playing on his lips. "I always knew I was too irresistible."
Isabella chuckled and instead of retreating, she traced around his navel," Umm. I know you think highly of yourself Ian but you really need to pull in that ego. I don’t need to burst it on me."
Ian caught her naughty hand that was teasing him and quickly rolled sideways, throwing his thigh over hers as he stopped her movements," Forget the ego. You’ve got something else ready to burst." Ian spoke meaningfully, making Isabella blush as she tried to pull her hand away but it was quickly caught in place by Ian who stared at her challengingly.
Isabella rolled her eyes and gently dug her nails into his flesh as she said," Ian, darling, you need to let go of my hand. Aren’t you scared that your ’thing’ will fall off if you continue at this rate?"