Chapter 183: Why Did He Not Just Marry Her?
Nicklaus ran his hand through his hair locks as he watched her pick up the plates. She was acting weird tonight. Unlike last night when she was all happy to see him.
He stood still watching as she turned the food into the plates. Unable to hold himself back, he walked up to her and held her waist from behind before kissing her neckline.
"What happened?" he asked on her skin.
Arissa drew in a shaky breath. She want to confront him about Raquel but with what he was doing right now, she was being turned on and he knows it.
She gulped as she drooped the plates when his fingers stroked her arms.
Nicklaus placed a deep soft kiss on her neck, "You are all tensed," he told her.
Arissa moaned when he nibbled her neck as electric sparks erupted in her. Getting a positive response from her, he held her midriff and pressed her into himself.
Arissa caught sight of the idle plates, "Nicklaus, dinner first," she reminded him. Her hate for cold food was extreme.
Arissa shook her head to calm her heart down and with a straight face, she tore his hand off her waist. Nicklaus immediately stepped away with conflicted feelings when she did that.
He stood by and watched her carry the plates away to the kitchen counter. Setting the plates, she turned to him with a soft expression as she wondered how to invite him over.
Nicklaus met her eyes, without waiting for her words, he moved to the counter table and took a seat. He started at the food for a longer time than necessary which made Arissa more nervous.