Chapter 40 - A Beautiful Morning She Can Wake Up To.

"Yep" Brina nodded her head.

"And, I might need your help" she added.

Louis chuckled.

"Whatever you ask" he right away answered.

"Anything?" Brina asked in return, raising her eyebrow.

"Yes" he said. Meanwhile, his hands itched to move his fingers through her smooth and silky hair. But he controlled himself from doing so.

He don't want to get distracted when his beloved is talking something serious.

"You are blindly believing in me Louis" Brina said. Her eyes lingered on his flawless and perfectly contoured face.

She couldn't control her urge to skim her fingers are his cheeks and feel his devilishly perfect face.

But what will he think if she get distracted.

"Trust me Brina.... I strongly believe in you, but not blindly. The way you are sitting here, all cool and relaxed is enough for me to tell that you already have a plan to handle your maternal family. What I suspect is…." saying so, Louis leaned closer to Brina.

Their faces just inches apart and their eyes locked with each other.

Louis smirked and moved closer. Not to kiss but to whisper in her ears.

It took every ounce of his self-control to stop him biting her pink earlobe.

"What I suspect is that, you are testing me" he said.

Meanwhile Brina is in daze. When he leaned closer his manly scent wafted her nose. It is intoxicating and so addictive.

But as soon as she heard his words she chuckled. She isn't testing him!!

Sometimes blind love would cause some unnecessary problems.

His hand slowly moved from her shoulders to her neck and Brina couldn't help but shiver.

Slowly his hands reached her hair and he moved his fingers through her hair, doing so he leaned his forehead against her forehead.

Brina almost skipped a breath when he leaned his forehead against hers.

This gesture is truly beautiful and intimate. A perfect methods to show how much he loves her.

"So, What's the help you want? Dear girlfriend" he asked.

Brina moved apart, just a little so that she can see his eyes.

"Hmm…. actually Louis, I don't have anything to ask. All I need is a day off tomorrow. Is my strict boss okay with that?" she asked, involuntarily biting her lower lip.

Louis could sense his eyes darken with lust. He felt an immense urge to bit and suck that luscious lips.

Gulping again, he sighed.

"So, my girlfriend has been playing with her boss…huh?? What an approach to ask a day off" Louis laughed making Brina pout.

Every time she in with Louis she feels herself letting go.

All her tensions vanish into the thin air.

"And, what can her boss do now? After seeing such a cute expression on his girlfriend's face how can he not give in" Louis teased.

"But he has one demand" Louis said, clearly enjoying the cute side of Brina.

"What will that be? My sir is too demanding" Brina teased.

"He wants you to be careful, that's it" Louis said.

All again this moved Brina. He sounded so genuine.

The next morning...

Louis knocked Brina's door. She took a day off and will be going to a lunch in her maternal family's house.

Meanwhile Brina haven't woken up yet. It's just an hour journey and she could manage to go even if she start here at ten.

Dressed up in her black and extremelythin camisole coupled with black shorts, Brina has her hair tied up in a messy bun.

She is looking extremely cute with few of her escaped hair strands adorning her beautiful face. She is breathtakingly beautiful and exceptionally sexy in her night wear.

And as soon as Louis saw her, he started thinking dirty. He regretted coming down to meet his girlfriend that too before going to his office.

Now, this image of his beautiful girlfriend will not leave his eyes and desiring thoughts about her will not stop conquering his mind.

"Louis, good morning" Brina greeted and hugged him, still sleepy with her eyes blinking close.

When she hugged him, Louis could sense his Adam's apple move against his throat. He is now turned on and he definitely need cold shower.

"You aren't hugging me" Brina pouted in her sleepiness.

Louis chuckled and hugged her. Sleepy Brina is more cute and her easy to approach.

But at the same time she looked too innocent and fragile that he felt a strong impulse to protect her from the world.

"Brina baby, wake up" Louis called out as he gently patted her reddish cheek. She might have slept leaning on to one side, he could see how sensetive her skin is

Brina blinked her eyes, slowly coming out of her sleepy trance. She just had an beautiful dram about her and Louis.

But some idiot knocked the door and woke her up, just at the time she and Louis are selecting names for their twin babies.

And, as soon as she that it is none other than Louis, her whole sleep vanished and she blushed. Her face is already red because and now it is glowing deep red that Louis felt to kiss her all over her face.

"Good morning girlfriend" he greeted her as he pecked her forehead. He just found out that she love getting kissed on forehead.

"Good morning" Brina greeted and leaned into his warm hug. His embrace is more cozy than her extremely soft mattress.

"I just came to ask if you are really okay in dealing with your maternal family. If you want I can come and help you just like I did with Chris" Louis asked in concern.

"I can manage them, Louis. Don't worry about it" Brina said, as smile curved up beautifully on her lips.

She don't want her maternal family to humiliate Louis. She know how unruly and disgusting that family could be.

"Call me if you want my help, all right" Louis said once again, as he kissed her forehead and got ready to go upstairs again for cold bath.

Right now, he need cold bath more than anything.

…..

After three hours….

Brina is sitting on the couch in enormous living room of her so called maternal family.

Sitting in front of her, is her uncle, aunt and their three children.

Nolen, Nadia and her youngest cousin Neil.

Even her grandfather and sick grandmother are here, waiting Chris to come.

They are happy that Brina agreed for marriage and Chris is totally excited.

But little they know that everything will be totally opposite to what they have thought.