Wedding Planning With Mr White (BWWM Interracial Romance) by J A Fielding

Author:J A Fielding [Fielding, J A]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2013-06-13T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

Natasha was not sure what she heard, whether or not it was part of her dream. She smiled as she felt a warm sensation trailing her shoulder blade and then up her neck. It was such a great feeling, she was loving every moment of it even though she had no idea what was going on. For some reason, it seemed as if she was being licked by a dog, her dog….wait, she didn’t own a dog. She jolted up, her heart threatening to jump out of her chest and saw Mitchell holding his palm over her mouth. She was not sure whether to scream or not…all she knew was that at that particular moment, she was confused.

“I am going to take my hand away from your mouth, but you have to promise to stay still,” he said in a whisper. Natasha nodded as Mitchell pulled his hand away, slowly. “Hey there,” he said smiling down at her. She looked at him and smiled back, not caring what he was doing sneaking in like a cat burglar.

“What time is it?” she whispered.

“I don’t know, three, four,” Mitchell whispered back.

“What are you doing here so late?” she asked as Mitchell kicked off his shoes and snuggled in next to her.

“Are you complaining?” he asked kissing her forehead. She smiled and closed her eyes as he planted a soft, warm kiss on her forehead.

“No, not at all,” she said turning to look at him.

“I had to see you, that’s all,” he said. “It’s been what, four days?” he asked, still in a whisper. She nodded.

“Yeah. Sometimes I wonder whether we really are in the same office,” she said looking at him. Natasha smiled.

“I know. It kills me sometimes,” he said. “By the way, why are we whispering?” he asked. Natasha laughed.

“Rita’s asleep in the guest room,” she answered.

“But your walls are sound proofed,” he said. Natasha looked up at him. She could barely see him in the moonlight.

“How would you know that?” she asked.

“Because I knew the tenants of this place before it became a residential area,” Mitchell said smiling. “It was a recording studio,” he added.

“The whole building? All nineteen floors?” she asked in surprise.

“No of course not,” Mitchell said laughing. “Just the floor you are on,” he added.

“Oh that’s so cool,” she said silently. “Wait, why am I still whispering?” she asked in a normal voice. Mitchell laughed.

“Search me,” he said. “So what exactly happened with Pam? I thought you guys would hit it off,” he said.

“Seriously Mitchell, that woman thinks she is planning the royal wedding or something,” she said looking up at him. “What the hell is a Christmas wedding?” she asked leaning on Mitchell’s outstretched arm.

“Christmas weddings are quite nice. You get little trees and gifts…”

“…the only gifts I want under any tree during Christmas are my Christmas gifts,” Natasha said, cutting him short. “What happened to our little intimate event?” she asked. Even in the dim light, Mitchell could tell that she was frowning.

“We are going to have whatever you want,” he said kissing her forehead.

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