Chapter 230. Rules of The Fake Marriage

Ellie's POV

Ooh, wasn't he just being a jerk to me right now? He made me admit that he was getting me wet, so how about he admit it too?

"Scared to admit it, hubby? Why? You don't want wifey to know just how much effect she has on you." I didn't mean to; that just formed in my naughty brain and rolled out of my lips.

Now I think I regret not controlling my words because I am pinned to his chest, his strong arms shielding me from making any movement. The only thing I can do is breathe while my eyes are fixed on his dark ones and our noses are caressing each other.

Did I say I could breathe? I take that back. I can't. Everything is at a standstill. No moving, no breathing, no blinking, no nothing! No, there is—I am melting in his embrace and almost dangling in his arms from the uncontrollable trembles.

Shit!

"I can't,” The heat of his words nuzzle my lips, making me drop my eyes from his to his lips. He seems to have licked them bec