chinkywinky
sarNie Adult
Chapter 11
His hand reach out to touch his head. It was throbbing with pain then he open his eyes once he realize his back was aching as well. It took him a few seconds to realize he wasn't in his own bed. Living room. Then he vaguely see light come on in the second floor hall way and the sound of feet coming down the stairs. He close his eyes and pretend to sleep. Minutes later, he felt a presense next to him and his blanket sliding up to his shoulder. A soft hand lay gently across his forehead. Hmmm.. is it who i'm thinking of? When he felt the presense gone, Harit open his eyes to catch a glimpse of the white robe disappearing into the kitchen.
She put the pot on the stove and turn it on to a low simmer. This would go easy on his stomach, she thought. She return to the living roomto find the couch empty. Where did he go? Then she heard Annie voice as she climb the stairs. Soriya caught sight of him entering the bathroom.
Annie walk toward her. "Miss, do you have any headache medicine?"
"I do." She walk to her room and reach for her purse....hen took out a bottle of advil. "Is it for him?" she ask, taking the cap off and reaching for two tablets.
"yes."
"I made some rice soup. Can you make sure he has some before he takes the medicine?
"Sure." Annie takes the tablets and leave.
Soriya walk to Emmy room only to pause as Harit step out of the bathroom with only a towel wrap around his waist. They stare at each other briefly before he head over to his room and shut the door.
Wierd, normally he wears a robe.... she thought. His stare gave her chills like he was upset or something. She shrug it off and went to see her baby who was wide awake. "morning sweetie" she pick emmy up "ready for your morning bath?" Emmy's not a fan of morning baths. "please don't get cranky with mommy today." She lay her on the changing table and starts to undress her. The cold air hit her soft skin and she starts whining. "not now baby." Soriya picks her up and stop. Harit was in the doorway dressed in a blue button shirt tucked neatly in his black pant and suit jacket in his arm. She was still not knowing if he was coming in the room or leaving.
Harit walk toward them and gently caress his daughter head with a smile. He bend down to kiss her forehead. "Tell mommy to behave before daddy gets really angry..." His smile fade when he look up at her confuse face. "What's that supposed to mean?" she ask. He ignore her and left.
"Your dad's crazy." She hiss. ... "coming home all drunk..."
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Focus... he told himself but all he can think about is her. His muscle tense replaying the lovely dovey scene in his mind and his head still throbbing with pain. She had made soup for him this morning but he was too piss off to eat and Annie won't give him the medicine either. Sigh. Maybe he should just go home. Beside, he was useless here in the office when she consume 90% of his brain. He buzz his assistant and told her he was taking half sick day.
Harit pick up some medicine on the way home. He walk in to see Annie cleaning and Emmy in her bassinet.
"Oh, mr. harit.. you're home early." Ann put her dust feather down and walk over to take his jacket and briefcase.
He didn't say much. "im going to take emmy to my room for now."
"sure... would you like me to bring you some food?"
"you still have that soup from this morning.." she nods. "bring it then."
Harit walk over and pick his daughter up then head up the stairs. He lay her down on his bed while he changed. Then a knock was heard and enter Annie with soup and glass of water on silver tray. "is there anything else you need sir?"
"That'll be all for now.. and what's the normal time Soriya gets home from work?"
"5.30pm." reply Annie.
He nods and she leaves. Harit hurry to eat the soup and take two tablets of headache medicine. Then he crawl into bed next to his baby who was staring at him with her beautiful eyes... identical to his. She is so precious to him. Who would have thought he would be a daddy so soon, so unexpected but he never regret any minute of it. She is his joy and here she is smiling in her eyes. If only her mother would smile at him with her eyes. He cross his arm over his forehead. "if mommy keeps up her behavior, daddy is going to have to put her on leash." wife and husband leash.
She walk inside the house from a stressful day at work. Her phone rings just as she take her heels off and wore her slippers. No sight of Annie or Emmy. They must be upstairs...
John... She answers. "Hey there."
"Sure... when.. where?" She walks into her room in need to slip into something more comfortable. "remember, i got this meal tab..... " She giggle. "fine, i'll order more then a salad just to take the tab..... see you then." she hung up and couldn't conceal the laugh. Her fingers starts undoing the buttons half way down....
"he makes you laugh this much?" Soriya eyes went wide and turn around to see Harit leaning against the doorway with his arms cross. When did he get home?! And how long were he standing there? Did he hear everything? And why the heck was she scared???
Her fingers quickly try to buttoned her shirt back up but he pull her left hand and clutch it real tight. Harit look at her ring finger. "Maybe I need to get you a thicker wedding band since all these fools are too blind to see that you're married..."
"The band is fine .. i can't help it that i'm beautiful like you say." She smirk, at the same time, trying to pull her hand free only to have him grab her other hand and yank her toward him. He wrap his arms around her and close the gap between them. Face to Face. "Indeed you are"...he peek through her open shirt.. "i almost forgot there."
"jerk!" she yell when she notice his eyes gazing down to her chest...then they heard the front door open. Annie... Harit quickly use his foot and body to close her room door. "Annie... i'm in here." she try to scream through the closed door.
"she won't dare to come in here....besides, she know's im home." his eyes cold and move them to the wall by her closet.
"You better take your hands off me and I mean right now..... ."
"I told you to behave didn't i?"
"you're the one who needs to behave!" she shot him a disapprove look. "Coming home drunk.. emmy doesn't need a father like that."
He shook his head. "....well thanks to her mother who drove me to that point."
"don't blame this on me.!.." how dare he?! "i didn't buy you the beer."
but you brought me jealousy! "you are not going out to see that dude again.. "
Again? did he see her with john the other day? "you can't stop me."
Harit lift her body just enough that her neck were in line with his lips. he displaying a naughty smile and his turn to use her line....."watch me." he press his lips against the side of her throat and then suck.
"stop..." she wimper against his head. "don't..." om...g... he's marking her....
when he break away and stare at the passion mark... he was satisfy.. nice and dark... should last her for a few days. "maybe i should give you one on the other side of neck so those damn fools will know...." he lean it when she scream no!
"are you going to behave then?" he ask. she didn't say anything. he lean in again. "yes...."
"good, we're on the same page then." he release her.
She stood still until she heard her room door close then her knees buckle in. She slide to the floor with her half open shirt. Her hand reach to the burning where his lips were at. Before, she was only wife on paper but now, the table has turn... harit is showing jealousy signs and processiveness as well. She starts to shake.... he's making this wife label for real now... he's not going to let her go...
His hand reach out to touch his head. It was throbbing with pain then he open his eyes once he realize his back was aching as well. It took him a few seconds to realize he wasn't in his own bed. Living room. Then he vaguely see light come on in the second floor hall way and the sound of feet coming down the stairs. He close his eyes and pretend to sleep. Minutes later, he felt a presense next to him and his blanket sliding up to his shoulder. A soft hand lay gently across his forehead. Hmmm.. is it who i'm thinking of? When he felt the presense gone, Harit open his eyes to catch a glimpse of the white robe disappearing into the kitchen.
She put the pot on the stove and turn it on to a low simmer. This would go easy on his stomach, she thought. She return to the living roomto find the couch empty. Where did he go? Then she heard Annie voice as she climb the stairs. Soriya caught sight of him entering the bathroom.
Annie walk toward her. "Miss, do you have any headache medicine?"
"I do." She walk to her room and reach for her purse....hen took out a bottle of advil. "Is it for him?" she ask, taking the cap off and reaching for two tablets.
"yes."
"I made some rice soup. Can you make sure he has some before he takes the medicine?
"Sure." Annie takes the tablets and leave.
Soriya walk to Emmy room only to pause as Harit step out of the bathroom with only a towel wrap around his waist. They stare at each other briefly before he head over to his room and shut the door.
Wierd, normally he wears a robe.... she thought. His stare gave her chills like he was upset or something. She shrug it off and went to see her baby who was wide awake. "morning sweetie" she pick emmy up "ready for your morning bath?" Emmy's not a fan of morning baths. "please don't get cranky with mommy today." She lay her on the changing table and starts to undress her. The cold air hit her soft skin and she starts whining. "not now baby." Soriya picks her up and stop. Harit was in the doorway dressed in a blue button shirt tucked neatly in his black pant and suit jacket in his arm. She was still not knowing if he was coming in the room or leaving.
Harit walk toward them and gently caress his daughter head with a smile. He bend down to kiss her forehead. "Tell mommy to behave before daddy gets really angry..." His smile fade when he look up at her confuse face. "What's that supposed to mean?" she ask. He ignore her and left.
"Your dad's crazy." She hiss. ... "coming home all drunk..."
----
Focus... he told himself but all he can think about is her. His muscle tense replaying the lovely dovey scene in his mind and his head still throbbing with pain. She had made soup for him this morning but he was too piss off to eat and Annie won't give him the medicine either. Sigh. Maybe he should just go home. Beside, he was useless here in the office when she consume 90% of his brain. He buzz his assistant and told her he was taking half sick day.
Harit pick up some medicine on the way home. He walk in to see Annie cleaning and Emmy in her bassinet.
"Oh, mr. harit.. you're home early." Ann put her dust feather down and walk over to take his jacket and briefcase.
He didn't say much. "im going to take emmy to my room for now."
"sure... would you like me to bring you some food?"
"you still have that soup from this morning.." she nods. "bring it then."
Harit walk over and pick his daughter up then head up the stairs. He lay her down on his bed while he changed. Then a knock was heard and enter Annie with soup and glass of water on silver tray. "is there anything else you need sir?"
"That'll be all for now.. and what's the normal time Soriya gets home from work?"
"5.30pm." reply Annie.
He nods and she leaves. Harit hurry to eat the soup and take two tablets of headache medicine. Then he crawl into bed next to his baby who was staring at him with her beautiful eyes... identical to his. She is so precious to him. Who would have thought he would be a daddy so soon, so unexpected but he never regret any minute of it. She is his joy and here she is smiling in her eyes. If only her mother would smile at him with her eyes. He cross his arm over his forehead. "if mommy keeps up her behavior, daddy is going to have to put her on leash." wife and husband leash.
She walk inside the house from a stressful day at work. Her phone rings just as she take her heels off and wore her slippers. No sight of Annie or Emmy. They must be upstairs...
John... She answers. "Hey there."
"Sure... when.. where?" She walks into her room in need to slip into something more comfortable. "remember, i got this meal tab..... " She giggle. "fine, i'll order more then a salad just to take the tab..... see you then." she hung up and couldn't conceal the laugh. Her fingers starts undoing the buttons half way down....
"he makes you laugh this much?" Soriya eyes went wide and turn around to see Harit leaning against the doorway with his arms cross. When did he get home?! And how long were he standing there? Did he hear everything? And why the heck was she scared???
Her fingers quickly try to buttoned her shirt back up but he pull her left hand and clutch it real tight. Harit look at her ring finger. "Maybe I need to get you a thicker wedding band since all these fools are too blind to see that you're married..."
"The band is fine .. i can't help it that i'm beautiful like you say." She smirk, at the same time, trying to pull her hand free only to have him grab her other hand and yank her toward him. He wrap his arms around her and close the gap between them. Face to Face. "Indeed you are"...he peek through her open shirt.. "i almost forgot there."
"jerk!" she yell when she notice his eyes gazing down to her chest...then they heard the front door open. Annie... Harit quickly use his foot and body to close her room door. "Annie... i'm in here." she try to scream through the closed door.
"she won't dare to come in here....besides, she know's im home." his eyes cold and move them to the wall by her closet.
"You better take your hands off me and I mean right now..... ."
"I told you to behave didn't i?"
"you're the one who needs to behave!" she shot him a disapprove look. "Coming home drunk.. emmy doesn't need a father like that."
He shook his head. "....well thanks to her mother who drove me to that point."
"don't blame this on me.!.." how dare he?! "i didn't buy you the beer."
but you brought me jealousy! "you are not going out to see that dude again.. "
Again? did he see her with john the other day? "you can't stop me."
Harit lift her body just enough that her neck were in line with his lips. he displaying a naughty smile and his turn to use her line....."watch me." he press his lips against the side of her throat and then suck.
"stop..." she wimper against his head. "don't..." om...g... he's marking her....
when he break away and stare at the passion mark... he was satisfy.. nice and dark... should last her for a few days. "maybe i should give you one on the other side of neck so those damn fools will know...." he lean it when she scream no!
"are you going to behave then?" he ask. she didn't say anything. he lean in again. "yes...."
"good, we're on the same page then." he release her.
She stood still until she heard her room door close then her knees buckle in. She slide to the floor with her half open shirt. Her hand reach to the burning where his lips were at. Before, she was only wife on paper but now, the table has turn... harit is showing jealousy signs and processiveness as well. She starts to shake.... he's making this wife label for real now... he's not going to let her go...