Taming A Billionaire

Chapter 657 - Six Hundred And Fifty-seven: May The Gods Help Him

The third point of view:

Anabelle smiled in her sleep, she had a pleasant night. Unconsciously, her hand reached across the bed and touched an empty space.

Oh no, not again.

She sprang up immediately from the bed like a lioness ready to defend her pup from an enemy, already prepared to stop Julie from leaving. However, getting to the door, she almost bumped into the so- thought missing Julie, walking into her room with a tray full of breakfast.

"Whoah!" Julie exclaimed, surprised by her move, "What's wrong?"

Tears threatened to spill down her cheeks, "I thought you left me again, you do have a habit of leaving the bed before I wake," she fussed.

Julie simply went and placed the tray on her bed before he took her into his arms.

"Sorry for that, I'm an early riser. But don't worry," He sighed, "I won't leave you this time. Remember I told you I dedicated this day to you. I'm all yours today. You can do anything you want with me,"

"Anything," Anabelle's eyes twinkled with possibilities of what she could do with him.

"Yes, anything," Julie confirmed, nodding his head.

"Starting from now?" She tested him.

"Yes, starting with now," He concurred.

Anabelle giggled inwardly, this is going to be fantastic.

Julie sighed inwardly, he had just signed up for a death sentence. Well, whatever makes her happy makes him happy as well. Anything for her.

"Fine then," Anabelle said and then spread her arms, saying, "Carry me,"

"Huh?"

She pouted, "I need to brush my teeth,"

He gestured to the bed, "But the breakfast...."

"I didn't brush last night because we were busy," she hinted at them doing it all night.

"It doesn't matter -"

"It does matter because when you wake up in the morning, the bacteria in your mouth has had about eight-twelve hours of undisturbed formation into a protected plaque colony. Without being washed by normal awake saliva production and mouth movements, the plaque is quite organized to wait for any sugars in your breakfast to feed itself and thus produce Acid to dissolve the calcium from your teeth. As a famous personality, I have to live healthily and show off my healthy living, " she concluded with a wink.

"Wow," Julie was proud, "My girlfriend has become quite brilliant," he rubbed her hair fondly the way one would do to a pet dog for a job well done. However, Anabelle didn't mind, she savored the feeling. Julie adored her.

"Fine then, let's take you to the bathroom," Julie carried her off her feet without warning causing her to squeak with surprise.

He took her to the bathroom and stopped directly at the sink. Julie picked out a new brush, lubricated it with a small amount of water before putting a pea-sized on the head of the toothbrush and handed it over to her, "Here,"

Anabelle took the brush from him and looked it over as if she was contemplating and said, "On a second thought, I think I want you to brush my teeth,"

Julie's brows raised, "Really?" this would be his first time attempting such a thing. With Anabelle, he keeps on encountering the first times of everything.

"Yes," Anabelle nodded her head, blinking her eyes.

Julie looked into her eyes and that was a mistake, he was charmed instantly.

"Alright," He said and took the brush from her while Anabelle in question, opened her mouth eagerly. This was going to be spectacular.

Julie inserted the toothbrush into Anabelle's wide mouth, but suddenly, he conjured this stupid imagination of his member becoming the toothbrush she took into her mouth and then her cute, little mouth doing great justice to him.

Shit! Julie, get a grip on yourself, he scolded his lewd mind as he shut his eyes trying to put the image out of his head.

"Are you okay?" Anabelle asked him.

"Yes, of course," He composed himself immediately and resumed his brushing.

Gripping her chin gently, Julie began to brush her front teeth with gentle, short strokes. He then brushed the outside surfaces of her teeth, making sure to get the back molars and upper areas of her chewing surfaces.

All those while, Anabelle kept her gaze on him, a great happiness bursting inside her chest. She knew this was just a hint of what their married life would be like, peaceful and full of love.

She kept her eyes fixed on the man flipping the toothbrush upside down to get the inside surface of her top front teeth. He then flipped it back around to get the inside surface of her bottom front teeth as well.

He treated her carefully making sure not to brush too hard and harm her. God, she was never leaving this man.

"Huh?" Anabelle was stunned, having not heard what Julie said because she was busy admiring him. She almost choked and that reminded her that the remnants were in her mouth.

"Spit it out," He commanded the same time she obeyed.

A few more brushes here and he was done.

"So what's next?" Julie asked, knowing Anabelle probably has a pile list of quests for him - It wouldn't surprise him at all. She sometimes behaved like a kid with a newfound obsession for a new toy and would utilize her time to the end, unlike Isabella who would get bored with just one look.

"What's next? Of course, I should take my bath," she said, a hint of mischief in her tone.

"Alright, I'll give you some space then," He said and made to leave but Anabelle grabbed his hand. He glanced down questioningly.

"Bathe me,"

"W-what?" Julie almost choked on his saliva. Was that an invitation…. or not? He thought hard.

"I want you to bathe me in your bathtub. I want to experience what it is like to be taken care of like a baby," She said.

"You're not a baby though," He pointed out bluntly.

However, Anabelle's sharp look caused him to paraphrase instantly, "You're my baby,"

Gosh, that single look almost caused his heart to stop dead.

However, how could Julie consent to bathe her if they weren't going to do anything? He would surely die from a hard-pressed erection.

"However, love, I still don't think that is a good idea. Perhaps, I can call the maids and they can help…." He was still saying when Anabelle's hands went to the button of his shirt she was wearing and popped open the first two buttons.

She raised a dark brow at him, "Are you filling the tub with water or should I get naked and wait for you to do so?"

Julie gulped, may the gods help him today.