Chapter Fifty two
I look up at him and smile; he knew Cyrus was the kind of guy to bring me breakfast in bed
“No, I like it. I just have to go brush my teeth first” I tell him as I stand up from the bed, as I pass him he stops me and full on kisses me while I protest and struggle from his hands
“You can’t kiss me” I tell him swatting his arm
“Why?”
“I haven’t brushed my teeth yet”
“Well neither have I. come on, just a little bit” he says giving me puppy eyes and I kiss him back.
When I get back from the bathroom after having decided to have a flower and dress up, I get inside the bedroom and I am surprised that Cyrus is still here. He is sleeping on the bed on top of the covers. I smile as I approach him, silently sneaking up on him because I remember him saying he can’t go to sleep with someone else breathing in the room. I knew he was lying then
“Why are you sneaking up on me like that?” he suddenly asks with his eyes closed
“I didn’t want to wake you from your sleep”
“It’s a good thing I wasn’t sleeping then. Come let’s have breakfast in bed” he says waking up and setting our cups
“I still can’t believe you brought me breakfast in bed” I say giggling a little
“I can’t believe it either and I didn’t even get anything for it. You bring your wife breakfast in bed because she gives you some, I haven’t gotten any and I still gave it to you”
“I did give you some just now before I went to the bathroom. You’re like a little baby”
“If I am such a little baby would you let me have some milk?” he asks with a lopsided smirk and I start leaving the bed to get him some not understanding his meaning
“Okay, I’ll go get some downstairs “
“Oh my god! Your ignorance is so cute sometime. How about you show me those breasts for breakfast and let me play with them a little”
“We are in your parent’s house. They are probably having breakfast downstairs”
“Exactly. Which means they won’t be able to hear you moaning and screaming”
“God no, I am not doing that. You can hold it until we get home”
“Can’t. I have a little trip that’s going to take a few days this afternoon”
“You’re travelling? Where, for how long?”
“Like I said, it’s just for a few days. Don’t miss me so much okay?”
“So do I have to go back your penthouse or can I just stay here until you come back?”
“And leave you here alone with Cullen? No way. I will probably find you sleeping in his room again by the time I get back” he says laughing like it’s a joke to him but I don’t find it funny at all. Considering I nearly went into Cullen’s room last night, this is not good. Does he know? Would his mom tell him?
She probably found it so funny she told him as a joke and it would have probably been funny to me too if what happened between Cullen and I had not actually happened
“Why would you say that? It’s not funny at all”
“I always wondered though what the two of you did. Closed up all alone in his room the whole night” he says suddenly quite watching out the window not watching me. I can’t see his face but it’s a good thing he can’t see mine either because I am full blown panicking.
I want to immediately tell him nothing although it feels like a lie after what happened in Cyrus bedroom though. I can’t keep up with this. Things between Cyrus and I are good now, I should tell him the truth. Before I can open my mouth there is a knock on the door and then Cullen walks it after two knocks
“Manners little brother. You can’t just walk into your brother’s room with his wife without an invitation, she could be naked or we could both be naked. We could be…”
“I get it. Sorry old habits, I am used to this being bella’s room”
“Who is a married woman, married to your brother who happens to be me”
“Okay, but your fully clothed and nothing happened; can we get over it now? Dad needs you in his office”
“Okay, I’ll be done in a minute” Cyrus answers and Cullen watches me before he leaves making me feel embarrassed for no reason at all. The Cinnatis are going to be the end of my sanity.
“This stupid little brother of mine, having no respect for my wife. You have to set boundaries between the two of you, you’re not twelve anymore and you’re my wife. Mine, I can’t have people making assumptions about the two of you” Cyrus says watching the door then gets back to facing me. My heart is beating so fast I am doubtful he doesn’t see it and I do what one does when they are cornered. Throw back blame.
“Of course I know that, we have only started talking anyway and you told me to be nice to him. Why am I the bad guy all of a sudden?”
“Get ready and go say goodbye to mother, I will take you home after I have seen my father” he says as he leaves the room not waiting for my response
“Okay” I answer after him although I doubt he heard me. Is he mad at me right now or is it just his asshole personality coming back.
There is nothing to prepare, I am leaving my outfit here anyway so I head down stairs in search for my mother in law. I find her in the gardens where she likes spending her mornings and help her around a bit before Cyrus comes for me. On the way to the penthouse I try another shot
“Do you mind if I went to my parent’s house for a few days until your back?”
“No”
“But why? I don’t want to stay in that empty house of yours on my own for who knows how long”
“Margret comes and you have guards at the door. I am not keeping you from going anywhere you want during the day, but sleeping outside the house is a no” he says ending the discussion and getting back the road
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