Two Faced Lover - Episode 45

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*** CAMERON'S POV

Beautiful.

Absolutely stunning. It's the only description that comes to mind when I look at my wife.

Wife. That word sounds surreal.

Funny how she turned from a an annoying stranger to a friend and to my wife. This is the best decision I've taken in a while because today I got to wake up with her in my arms, her face being the first thing I see.

She's absolutely beautiful.

Her dark and thick short hair, falling over her eyes, lips pursed tightly, face relaxed in sleep.

Skylar squirms slightly, wrapping her arms around my torso, nuzzling her face In my chest.

She continues to sleep.

I push a strand of hair sway from her face and tuck it behind her ears.

My eyes fall on her lips.

Those lips that sprouted all sort of cusses as we made love last night.

How she held on to me, moaned my named when she came.

It wasn't like anything I'd felt with all the women I'd slept with.

This was beautiful in every sense.

Skylar begins to stir and I pull my hand away immediately.

Her eyes open, blinking at the sunlight that came through the blinds.

"Good morning princess"

"Good morning"

she blushes when her eyes fall on me, probably recalling what transpired last night.

"You're beautiful" 

I blurt out.

I can't help it.

She lowers her lashes, biting her lips.

"Thank you. Umm..I'll take a shower"

she climbs off the bed, wincing immediately.

"You okay?"

"Yea..I'm just..a little bit sore"

"Oh

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. Hang on"

I climb down the bed and approach her in nothing but my briefs.

Getting to her, I slip an arm under her thigh and the other around her waist and carry her bridal style, the duvet slipping off her naked body.

She gasps.

"Cameron!"

"Relax princess, I know you're sore. I'm not going to ambush you"

I chuckle, kicking the bathroom door open with my foot and stepping in. I lower her gently into the tub and then open the tap to fill it with hot water.

She sighs, leaning back.

"Cam?"

"Princess"

"Can I.. Can I use your showergel?"

"Why?"

"Umm. I wanna smell like you"

she bites her lips. I mix the water in the tub with some drops of lavender.

"But I love how you smell Darling"

"Really?"

Big doe eyes glance up at me. So beautiful. So innocent..

"Really really".

I Lean in, planting a soft kiss to her lips.

She rings her arms around my neck, taking charge of the kiss immediately.

I like a dominating Skylar.

So hot.

I pull away after a while, biting her lower lips softly.

"You should take a bath princess before I'm forced to bend you over and.."

"Shut up Cameron!"

She gasps, cheeks flushing with mortification. I laugh, giving her one last peck.

"Call me when you're done hmm?"

She nods and I step out, pulling out my phone to call room service.

"Hello? I'm calling from suite number eight?"

"Good morning Sir, how may I be of help?"

"I need breakfast set up on the rooftop. Add every additional charges to my bill"

I say, moving over tp the couch to drag the suitcase.

"Certainly sir. What would you like to have?"

"Umm..a little of bit everything. Eggrolls, casseroles, omelette, cupcakes, burger and coffee"

"It'll be right up sir".

I nod, hanging up and dropping the phone to the bed. I begin to rummage through the suitcase.

***

SKYLAR'S POV

I exit the bathroom to find Cameron rummaging through the suitcase. 

I shut the door and he turns to scowl at me.

"I thought I told you to call me once you're done?"

I roll my eyes

"I'm not crippled Cam. Relax, I'm just a little bit sore. Not my fault you're packing it really big down there"

I gesture to his briefs and he smirks smugly. Great Skylar, you just fed his ego.

"But you were the one asking me to go deeper.."

"Oh my God, shut up"

I bite my lip, my face heating up.

This man has no filter.

I walk to him and stop near the couch where he stood.

He lifts a panty and a red lace bra, waving it in my face.

"Here, wear this"

he says like it's the most natural thing in the universe.

"You..you went through my things and packed that?"

I hiss I don't recall packing a red panty and bra.

"..and you're selecting my underwear for me now?"

I add in disbelief.

"Yeah, I like the lace and well... red will look good on you. It'll totally turn me on when I get to tear your clothes off again tonight"

I slap my forehead.

"You have no filter Cameron. You're shameless a..and a pervert!"

He only laughs throwing the underwear at me..

"Put it on princess and get dressed. We're going to have breakfast"

he grabs a pair of blue jeans and turns to put it on. As he bends, I can't help but notice his ass through the briefs before the jeans is pulled up to cover it. I wish I could slap it. I'm sure it's as soft as it looks. Oh, you're definitely the shameless one now Skylar.

"I know I've got a nice ass princess. To save us time why don't you take a picture, I'll gladly pose for you" he tells me as he pulls a shirt over his head. I roll my eyes, dropping my bathrobe and putting my under garments on.

"I wasn't looking. It's such an ugly ass".

Lies Skylar. Lies.

"Sure. Keep telling yourself that"

he teases reaching for his wristwatch on the dressing table. In turn, I grab hold of the first dress I lay eyes on and put it on. I run my fingers through my hair which still had a touch of lose curls from yesterday's hairstyle.

"I'm done".. Cameron turns.. "Aren't you going to smear some pomade?"

"We are just going to have breakfast and return Cam. I need to feed my stomach at the moment not my skin"

I reply, closing the suitcase and zipping it.

"I'm so glad to know I married someone as crazy as me"

I chuckle, walking to the dressing table and grab Cameron's lotion, squirt a little and smear my face with it.

Hmm, now I smell like him.

"Let's go" 

I link my arm with his as he leads us out. We walk into the elevator and I watch as he presses the number ten.

"What are we going to do on the tenth floor?"

I mutter as the elevator begins to move.

"Breakfast"

Breakfast on the tenth floor? That's new.

Once the elevator stops, Cameron steps out making his way towards the staircase at the far end of the hall and I follow. We climb the staircase only to stop at an empty space. 

I can see the buildings from here, even the Brooklyn bridge where Cameron had taken me.

Cool breze hits me in the face, blowing over my dress.

Are we on a rooftop? I look around and that's when I notice a single rounded table in the middle of the large empty space, two chairs facing each other with all sorts of food splayed out on the table.

Oh wow.

"This is beautiful Cameron"

I say in awe, taking a seat.

He does too.

"Do you like the view?"

He asks pouring us a cup of coffee each.

"I love it. I can see the bridge from here. And the east river. It's beautiful"

I grab a cupcake.

"I'm glad you love it princess. How do you like your coffee?"

"White, like my soul. I want lots of cream and sugar"

He rolls his eyes.

"You have a sweet tooth princess"

he says pouring three spoonful of cream.

"Only three spoonfuls? Add more"

He glares at me but adds more cream nevertheless.

Done, he hands it to me and I take a sip.

"Bon apptit"

he raises his black coffee to his lips sipping. I do same, chewing on the cupcake too.

After our coffee, Cameron fills his plate with omelette while I fill mine with burger and fries.

We eat in silence.

Fifteen minutes into our meal Cameron receives a call and he excuses himself. I nod going back to my food.

****

CAMERON'S POV.

"What?" I bark as soon I pick up the call.

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. "Well, Hello to you too brother"

I sigh irritably. Only Julian will call me just to interrupt my alone time with my wife.

"You better have a tangible reason for calling me Julian" "Believe me Cameron, it's very important"

he answers. I rub my temple. "Shoot. What is it?"

"Uhh"

he hesitates

"I don't think I should tell you right now. I probably interrupted you, I'll call later"

"You already interrupted Julian so get to it already. What is it?

"Well.. I had a call from one of the guards at your penthouse and well, they said someone came looking for you last night"

"Who?"

I'm bored already. He hesitates and I almost growl. He's wasting my damn time.

"You do realise that technically I'm on my honeymoon right? Just spit it out already. Who came looking for me?"

"Natalie"