His Toxic Addiction
Chapter 110: Stealing a kiss.

Chapter 110: Stealing a kiss.

Arissa’s feet stooped walking the moment she saw who was comfortably relaxing on her bed. Her brows arched up and with soundless tiptoes, she walked toward her bed.

"What_" she immediately shut her lips when she saw his eyes tightly sealed. She frowned when she saw how peaceful his chest heaved up and down.

’Is he fast asleep,’ she thought. ’That’s impossible,’

Considering the fact she just left her room for her bathroom for a quick shower, it’s impossible he had fallen asleep so quickly.

’Why didn’t he stay in his room?’ she asked herself and gently, she sat beside him. Her gaze squinted when she realized he wasn’t waking up even with her presence.

"Nick_" she was about to jolt him up but her hand froze when she realized this was her first time seeing him in a peaceful whole demeanor like this.

Her lips turned into a thin line seeing he was deeply asleep with no worries.

How did he get in here and what happened to the bed in his room? She asked herself.

Since he was facing her ceiling, she took in a full view of his flawlessly handsome face. Without hesitation, her fingers came in contact with his forehead in an attempt to brush his seductive hair strands off his face.

"Mmh," Nicklaus breathed with satisfaction from his sleep the moment her palm came in contact with his skin.

Arissa smiled and as if that was a green flag, her palm softly caressed his face with all of her gentleness. She have never seen him this laid back and the unexpected sight fluttered her heart.

It’s almost a full week since that childbearing incident, she had been avoiding him since then but looking at him so peacefully and calmly without his stern annoying mask on, a hidden place in her heart admitted to missing him.

She had missed him without knowing why. Her brown eyes traced his sharp eyebrows down to his highlighted cheekbones.

Going down to his lips, she bit her lower lips and imagined how it would feel like to steal an unaware kiss from him. Whereas he did the same to her when she was drunk so now he’s asleep, why don’t she make it even?

Arissa slapped herself mentally. She doesn’t know when she turned this way. How would she think of kissing a sleeping figure, when did she turn this perverted?

’It’s just a kiss, he wouldn’t notice unless you tell him. It’s nothing serious, you are only making it even,’ her inner friend encouraged her to go in for the kiss when she tried backing away.

Arissa’s eyes went back to his luscious lips as she listened to her inner mind. Pushing her sanity to the back of her mind, she decided to be shameless for once. She was only making it even!

Studying his lashes, she checked to make sure he was lost in his dream world. Taking steady breaths, she placed herself before him comfortably.

Seizing the moment with a careful lean-in, she licked her lower lip with anticipation, and with a thumping heartbeat, she sealed her lips with his.

Gulping a handful of nervous saliva, she planned to dump the alluring temptations that came with his lips and back away but that was just an illusion.

Not giving her a chance to pull away, Nicklaus kissed her back and Arissa immediately forgot how to breathe.

Her throat dried up when she realized he was kissing her. To make matters worst, a thousand butterflies erupted in her stomach and went around in great happiness.

Nicklaus kissed her gently with all softness and Arissa felt herself melting into the kiss. They felt it, they both felt the sparks that came with the kiss.

Unlike their first kiss which was all tense and lustful, they both felt comfortable in this kiss and all of Nicklaus’s previous stress vanishes away into thin air as he kisses her.

He sat up with her, not breaking the kiss, and neither did his hold on her loosen. Arissa closed her eyes and loosened up in the kiss.

Arissa’s hands moved to the nape of Nicklaus’s head and pulled him in. The kiss was sweetly satisfying and she wanted more of it.

With understanding, they unknowingly channeled their feelings to each other through the kiss. Sweetly coaxing her to part her lips, his tongue explored her mouth as his hands pulled her closer from her waist.

Arissa’s heart raced and in the next second, the kiss deepened. The slow butterflies in her stomach fastened three times the previous rate and also increased ten times the previous amount.

Her hand clenched his nape for support when she started feeling dizzy from the sweet kiss he was giving to her.

She has never felt this satisfying desire from a kiss before. Her whole self felt safe and secure in his arm as he held her so tight and kissed her with all desire but at the same time, he gave her space to breathe.

His tongue teased her tongue and she smiled in the kiss. Pulling him in, she kissed him back with the same level of sweetness.

Nicklaus deepened the kiss at her acceptance.

In seconds, the slowness of the kiss turned hurriedly hungry, and slowly, the world vanished as the couple hungrily kissed themselves on the bed.

The kiss turned wildly heated and as they both fought for dominance in the kiss, they forgo the previous slow romantic sweetness that came with the kiss.

Nicklaus leaned in with her. Softly he laid her on the bed and without breaking the kiss, he hovered above her before trapping her between his arms.

Arissa hugged Nicklaus’s midriff and drew him into her and that was when she inhaled in realization. She was lost in the sensation that filled her and only when she felt his weight on her in a lying down position did she realize they were no longer seated.

Nicklaus stopped the kiss and pulled away when he felt his desire building up. He looked into her glimmering brown eyes with hot breaths.

His eyes went past her neck and scanned her outfit. Seeing her laying under him with his shirt on and her messy brown hair, she was the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen.

With his intense gaze on her, her cheek heated up with embarrassment. She never imagined a fleeting harmless kiss as that would come to this. If she had known, she would have thought twice before she kissed him.

Nicklaus tried to be at peace with his emotions but listening to her soft pants with her lemonade-scented breath fanning his face.... it seemed impossible.

"You kept my shirt," Nicklaus whispered.

Arissa tried to say a word but Nicklaus never gave her a chance because the next moment, he captured her blush pink lips with his again, and this time around, it was sensually heated.