Husband With Benefits
Chapter 389: Sleeping On

Chapter 389: Sleeping On

Isabella woke up lazily, unwilling to open her eyes and sighed as she heard the steady Ian’s steady heartbeat under her ears. CLosing her eyes, she let herself hear it and smiled to herself. A few months ago, she never would have imagined sleeping with Ian Frost let alone sleeping on him as if he were her own personal bed.

The soft morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the room. Isabella, still nestled on Ian’s chest, marveled at how her life had taken such a turn. They’d been sleeping together for a month, spending each night with each other until they were exhausted and then doing it all over again. The rhythmic rise and fall of his chest as he slept seemed to be like a lullaby for her.

He hadn’t even let her alone during that time of the month, instead insisting on holding her through the painful time, while making all sorts of nutritious dishes for her. Ian Frost had spoiled her rotten and while getting a man like him, who lit her on fire in the bed was impossible, this pampering was even harder to beat. Sigh! She was never going to get a life partner at this rate. Whoever the girl this man chose to be his life partner would definitely have been blessed.

A melancholic thought threatened to ruin her mood, but she forcefully pushed it to the back of her mind and instead slowly moved her head to look at Ian. Carefully, she traced his face, rubbing his lips before tracing an imaginary line over his chest as she admired his naked chest and lean abs.

As she continued to admire Ian’s sleeping form, a soft chuckle broke the silence. Isabella’s gaze snapped up to meet Ian’s amused eyes, which were now open, observing her with a playful glint.

"Caught red-handed, doll," Ian teased, a lazy smile playing on his lips. "I always knew I was too irresistible."

Isabella chuckled and instead of retreating, she traced around his navel," Umm. I know you think highly of yourself Ian but you really need to pull in that ego. I don’t need to burst it on me."

Ian caught her naughty hand that was teasing him and quickly rolled sideways, throwing his thigh over hers as he stopped her movements," Forget the ego. You’ve got something else ready to burst." Ian spoke meaningfully, making Isabella blush as she tried to pull her hand away but it was quickly caught in place by Ian who stared at her challengingly.

Isabella rolled her eyes and gently dug her nails into his flesh as she said," Ian, darling, you need to let go of my hand. Aren’t you scared that your ’thing’ will fall off if you continue at this rate?"

Ian chuckled and brought her closer to himself and rubbed her nose with his," What are you? A little kid? Who even calls a co*k a ’thing’.

"Hey! Be thankful I’m not a little kid or you’d be in jail. And I call it ’thing’. Do you think I should give it a name? Something like the one eyed monster?"

Ian chuckled and closed his eyes," Please don’t name my ’thing’. Thank you very much. And since you’re worried about ’it’ falling off, I won’t be doing anything for now. Save it for the right time."

Isabella, with her nose now squished into his chest, breathed deeply and closed her eyes. She liked the way he held her, throwing his leg over her. Somehow it made her feel safe being in the cocoon of his arms.

He inhaled deeply and she felt his chest reverbate a bit as he asked her," What are you thinking?"

Isabella smiled and closed her eyes, enjoying this little illusion of their own little world,’ Just marvelling at the fact that I am sleeping with Ian Frost."

"Uh huh. You’re not just sleeping witht Ian, doll. You’re sleeping on him."

Isabella chuckled and then winced as she felt him gently pinch her bottom. "YOu’re not just sleeping with him. You’re also sleeping ’on’ him."

Isabella chuckled at that and nodded her head,"Hmm. You might be right. Maybe I should start my social media channel that promotes the health benefits of having you as a pillow."

"Hey! You think anyone can have a premium product like me to rest their head? I’m exclusive and unaffordable by anyone else. And one of a kind."

"Really? I’d have to go and test some other pillows like yourself to give a proper review. But I don’t think you are that premium..."

Ian feigned offense, "Switch to a different one? Doll, there’s no competition. Ian Frost Pillow is in a league of its own. Once you go Frost, you never go back."

Isabella burst into laughter at his proclamation. Hadn’t she been thinking just that a while ago? But only Ian Frost could say it so shamelessly and still get away with it.

As she burst into laughter, she claimed," I think that should be the next tagline for the new chain of cafes that you are investing in. Wouldn’t it be great? Once you go Frost you never go back."

Ian chuckled and nuzzled her neck," I see that you are trying to get business into our bed. That not done, Miss Ruffalo. Let’s keep the business out of bed."

"But imagine the millions..."

"I am imagining the millions of ways that I am going to get your head out of the business and back in here, Miss Ruffalo. You really are incorrigible, trying to get rid of me..."

As he said this, Ian grabbed Isabella, tickling and teasing her mercilessly until she inevitably promised to hold onto the ’Ian Frost Pillow’ exlcusively for life.

And as Isabella watched him walk away a little while later, she could only sigh at the bliss she felt. This pillow was probably going to give her a headache for years to come but she still couldn’t let go of him.

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