He Stole My Heart ✅

60 - This is Romantic

Oh, God!

I looked at the bed in the middle of the barn decorated with rose petals, fairy lights dangling above it. The path from the door to the bed was covered in red and white rose petals. Scented candles lit in the corners.

A giant glass candle holder with 6 white biggest candles I have ever seen. A small table next to the other side of the bed with cake and champagne.

Did I come to the right barn? I remember it being messy with my clothes, flowers, and makeup. There were barrels of wine on one corner and this giant makeup mirror with lightbulbs around it, where I got my makeup done in the morning. I am damn sure there was no bed in here.

"Oh wow," I heard Jason gasp next to me. I turned my head so fast at him that I heard my neck make a small cracking sound.

"What is so wow about it? They all are being too childish." I let out a nervous laugh turning my gaze away from him and took a few steps into the barn trying to increase the distance between us.

Please God don't tell me he is thinking about this now. I prayed silently.

"You think this is childish? I think this is... Romantic." He answered back letting out the word romantic huskily.

Oh my God! No!

"Shut up" I let out shakily stopping in my tracks.

Soon I felt the heat of his body behind me, his warm breath tickling my neck. I felt hot chills down my spine.

I turned around in a jiff and my heart skipped a beat looking at his green eyes which turned dark. I took a step backward and he reduced the gap between us taking a step towards me. We kept doing that till my back came in contact with the stone wall.

"Stop it, what are you doing?" My voice shivered. My fingers kept fiddling in nervousness.

"You don't know?" He raised an eyebrow. "This is our wedding night." He replied bending his head so that our faces were at the same level and his breath fanning my lips.

Why is he talking in that low sexy tone of his?

I immediately turned to my left to escape but he placed his hand on the wall stopping me. I turned to the right but he did the same trapping me between his arms and the wall.

My heart thumped faster and sweat started forming on my forehead. His spicy scent invaded my nostrils and it is turning my mind hazy by the second, all I want to do is close the gap between our lips. I gulped

"So... Are you ready?" He asked huskily.

"Ready? Ready for what? Try anything funny and you are going to be dead meat. I am gonna kill you here and bury you in this vineyard." I let out huffing. My face is hot with anger and blush combined.

Jason's face still stayed the same poker like and then suddenly he burst out laughing, he bent down and clutched his stomach while cracking up.

Did I crack some joke?

I looked at him confused. He gathered himself after a few minutes wiping tears at the corner of his eyes.

"Aww, you are so cute kitty." He said pulling my cheeks. "I was just messing up with you." He chuckled.

This idiot!

"Are you making fun of me?" I asked grumpily folding my hands at my chest.

He winked at me and started looking around the room. He found 2bags at the corner. He opened the bags and said ''here's your bag, do you want to change here or in the washroom?"