Episode- 292

**  Episode- 292** **   Celeste’s POV:**       I was standing by the balcony, Ernest was embracing into back hug. We are watching the sun set.    He is spending time with me even when we are back to city. He usually does but this time it’s out of concern.. He Fear he will lose me….      I whispered, “Should we be seated…. my legs hurt…” Ernest parted from the hug, I smiled and embraced him as I said, “I don’t want to walk…” the next moment I felt him carrying me in his arms.    He made me sit on the sofa, I told him, “I should go back to work… it’s been long…”   Ernest said, “Ok… just take care of yourself.”  He never actually got against me working. He told me once that he is always busy, and if I stay home alone all day then I will be bored… it’s better when both are busy and still manage some time for each other… He also mentioned his wife is smart what a waste it will be if I waste it home.        I sat back, he is doing something on his phone. Next moment I heard him on a call, he is talking with Mr. Davis . He must be busy.      I smiled at him, But he is busy talking. I got up and sat on his lap, Ernest was surprised at first, but he pulled me to himself till busy with the call.    they are taking about some new project. I moved myself to his neck, placing small kisses. His muscles were tensed. I smirked.      After I was done with this little torment, I looked at his face, his eyes got darker in lust.  I placed a kiss on corner of his lips, I don’t know I just need him.    I heard him ending the call. Instantly he grabbed my face pulling me into a long passionate kiss. Somehow in between this crawling desire and longing touches… he was top of me on the sofa.    We parted, I was barely able to breathe. Ernest said, “No.. love… you are still weak. Later….”     I moved my hand through his hairs and said, “I am fine…. I missed you…” I am so shy to admit.     Ernest said, “stop me if you don’t like it…” I nodded.    we spend the entire evening, rediscovering each other. Feeling each other’s skin, remembering each other’s smell. the passionate hot evening is something to remember and recreate. He was gentle, like I will break if he became reckless. It felt as sensual … as if we were never each other’s arm. …. a feeling to crave and remember.    I walked out of the shower and straight went closet to get dressed. I wore a green dress, and light makeup and pulled my hairs into pony. I looked at myself in the mirror and it looks perfect.    I walked to the bed, and Ernest was waiting for me. He said, “Love, we are already late….”   We are having a dinner with my Dad. I am so excited to meet him. Ernest said, “Let’s go.. and please don’t talk with Ace…”   I hold into his hand and said, “He is dating Daisy… why are you still like that…”    Ernest just said, “What? I am talking precautions.”     I asked, “You don’t trust me? We are married Ernest..”    Ernest pinched my cheeks and said, “Idiot… I trust you, but you are so beautiful… What if someone takes you from me… I do not trust others…” He is really good with words… but I still think him being jealous is over board.