“So did I get a big head?” Since he was doing it raw, Christopher was especially excited about it. He was moving like a virgin who was having sex for the first time, or in other words, he was just ramming it in.
“I mean, one of your heads is thrusting me.” I could do nothing but clench down on him as I try to make him finish.
“True, but I’m not finishing this soon. This is something to be savored.” Christopher held my head and leaned down to kiss the corner of my eyes, licking the tears I shed.
Christopher came in me twice before he was done with me. After we came back, I started feeling like a failure. Sabrina had told me a lot about sex, but every time I tried to take her advice, I would fail. Crestfallen, I decided I’d stay in bed and do nothing. Christopher’s gonna cook and feed me today.
But then a courier called me. “Hi, it’s your courier here. Mind coming out to take your package?” I quickly took the package from him and opened it. The moment I did, a red invitation card laced in gold slid out.
Christopher came out of the kitchen, but he was still wearing the cartoon apron. When he noticed the invitation on the floor, he asked, “Is that a wedding invitation?”
I picked the invitation up and put it on my palms. This is finely made. The main color was red, and it was laced in gold. There was a simple drawing of a dragon and a phoenix in the center. After I opened it, I noticed the invitation was written in a beautiful, elegant font. Judging by the artistic value alone, the words were enough to make this invitation a work of art.
It was an invitation for Ansley’s art exhibition. The time and venue were also listed, but that didn’t register in my brain, since I couldn’t think of anything else when I realized what the invitation was for.
I’ve received the news two weeks ago, but I didn’t process it then. Back then, Christopher was going on a blind date, then Julia forced him to get another fiancée. However, Christopher and I messed things up. I thought we could catch a break after that, but then the problem with Crystal popped up.
In the end, the invitation completely slipped my mind, but now that it was in my hands, I had a lot of questions to ask.
“What? What happened?” Christopher came over to take the invitation from me. When he saw the content, he was visibly happy for me. But when he realized I wasn’t showing any reaction, he patted my cheek and huddled closer. “What? You are too happy that you can’t talk?”
I shook my head and took the invitation back, then I led him to the sofa and told him to have a seat. Once he did, I hunkered down to meet him in the eye. “Chris, Ansley’s assistant has called me two weeks ago,” I said seriously. “They wanted me on his art exhibition. Ansley took an interest in Moonlight Heaven, so he wanted it to be exhibited during his exclusive exhibition.”
“Well, that’s good news then. You have proved yourself to the world. I knew you can do it. You’re the best.” Christopher had a broad grin on his face, looking happier than he did if he were to become the mayor.
I placed the invitation in his hands and whispered, “But I remember that you kept Moonlight Heaven in your bedroom after I gave it to you. So why did it show up in Anglandur?”
Christopher chuckled, then he huddled closer, his nose was just millimeters away from me. “Because that’s the perfect spot for it.” He grinned. “I can’t let such a great artwork collect dust in my room, can I?”
“That’s its perfect spot?” My eyes widened in shock. That’s the same thing he told me when he asked for my painting. I never told Christopher about it after I was disqualified from the competition, but apparently, he knew what had happened all along.
“Yes. That’s the perfect spot for Moonlight Heaven.” Christopher opened the invitation and smiled.
“Will you come with me then?” I asked dumbly.
“It’s your exhibition, so of course I’m going. I’ll bear witness to your glory.”
That made me tear up. Of all the things he told me, that was the one that hit the hardest and sweetest.
