Bought For A Baby, Kept For A Lifetime-Chapter 283: Blush For Me

Being his wife for real now without the contract putting boundaries between them meant some lines no longer existed.

The part that made Anne even more nervous was when he told her he was waiting for her in the master bedroom. He had also told her that all her things would be moved to his room as soon as the very next day. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Anne had spent several minutes in her closet contemplating on what to wear after her shower that night. She was never indecisive about what to wear to sleep before, but tonight felt monumental in a way.

Anne had slept in the same bed with him several times and she never worried about what to wear, so what was wrong with her tonight?

Anne picked up her light pink pajamas she had worn several times, but on a closer thought it suddenly felt bland and weird so she put it back and continued to rummage around until she found a black silk lingerie set.

Anne remembered how this set had come to be in her closet.

On the day she and Andrew had gotten married, Razia had brought the pieces to her room. She remembered wearing a pink one but she had protected herself with it’s robe because she had been too shy.

Now that Anne looked at the lingerie, she found herself holding onto it for a moment longer. She still felt quite shy wearing something that felt almost close to wearing nothing in front of him, but along with that there was a minute thrill and instead of her quietly putting down the lingering and wearing her pajamas, she found herself picking up the lingerie set just to try it on.

The bra wasn’t see through, it just had very little fabric, showing a large patch of the fair skin on her chest. It was a type of lingerie that left very little to the imagination.

Anne cringed in embarrassment when she saw herself in the mirror.

With her hair let down, the woman staring back at her didn’t look like her, instead she looked like the front page of a sexy lingerie magazine.

Perhaps suddenly feeling adventurous, Anne didn’t change out of the lingerie set.

It had a robe, and wearing that would make her feel a lot less embarrassed, but when she pulled out it’s robe, instead of offering a little bit of cover for the lingerie that was almost fully exposing her, it showed the lingerie, further highlighting the sexiness of the lingerie set. The robe was made of extremely light see through fabric and from behind, it looked even more provocative.

The pantie part of the lingerie merely had a thin strap from behind, which quite literally left absolutely nothing to the imagination if she turned her back.

Immediately, Anne shook her head losing the sudden boldness that had overcome her for a single second.

On a second thought, the cute pink pajamas with butterflies wasn’t bad at all, she would rather wear that instead.

However, at the very moment Anne decided to change. She suddenly felt a presence that hadn’t been there a while ago now standing behind her.

She raised her head, looking into the mirror in front of her and immediately, she sighted Andrew’s figure leaning so languidly against her closet door. He was shirtless, leaving the ripped muscles of his chest fully visible. His long torso on full display with the rigged muscles that lined his abdomen and the narrow v shape of his waist disappearing into the light grey pants he wore.

Seeing him standing there, Anne couldn’t move a muscle.

Her heart did a panicked flip and she dropped the pink pajama set she had just grabbed in her hands and they fell to the floor.

His dark eyes were shamelessly drinking her in from head to toe.

When had he arrived? She didn’t even hear him coming!

There was a light smirk on his lips which looked to have some moisture as if he had just bitten down on his lips, his eyes finally stopped to meet her gaze in the mirror and when their eyes locked, she quickly came back to her senses and turned to face him while her arms frantically pulled the robe to cover her up from the front.

But with her facing him now, he tilted his head to the side in appraisal, staring at her even more intently.

"You...stop looking!" Anne blurted out then moved hurriedly to turn off the light switch which was thankfully not too far away from where she was.

Anne didn’t hear him say anything for a few seconds, she stood in the darkness wondering why he wasn’t saying anything.

Had he left?

She was tempted to momentarily turn the lights back on to see if he was still there when she suddenly felt a hand run down her back, she gasped in shock at the sudden touch in in darkness and whirled around when she heard him chuckle lowly before the lights were flicked back on and he was standing right in front of her with her back pressed against the wall behind her where the light switch had been.

"Did you wear this for me, darling?" He spoke in a husky, low‑toned, alluring whisper. His voice was a seductive anchor pulling her in and his eyes trapped hers in a captivated spell.

Being that near, his scent was impossibly masculine, stealing her breath with each breath she drew.

"No." The lie slipped out of her mouth too quickly even before she could think about it.

"Really?" He murmured before his hands suddenly caught her waist. With all five of his fingers wrapped on either side of her waist, it made her feel infinitely smaller as he lifted her up effortlessly then moved to place her on the vanity right by the side making her sit on the edge as he placed both hands on either side of her thighs lowering himself to her eye level.

"Then did you wear this for someone else?" His voice didn’t sound angry or offended, almost as if he knew instantly that she had lied when she said no a while ago.

Anne shook her head making him smirk.

"So it is for me." He said with certainty and Anne lowered her head with her cheeks tinging with red.

He lifted her face, staring at every feature with a reverent softness in his eyes,

"I love it when you blush for me." He muttered, the tone of his voice causing the butterflies in her stomach to flutter repeatedly eliciting a sweetly tingling sensation.

"But I’d like to see you blush some more." He added before moving away standing a few feet of distance away from her.

"If you wear something sexy for your husband, it’s only right you show it to him isn’t it?"

Her breathing quickened instantly. He stood with the ease of someone waiting to watch a show with his arms crossed over his bare chest.

"Take off the robe, darling."