Reborn Heiress: Married To My Ex-Husband's Rival
Chapter 62 Adult Activities

Chapter 62: Chapter 62 Adult Activities

Jasmine was in awe as she stepped out of the car. Her boots hit the stony floor, making a scratchy sound. She rounded the car to stand in front of the condo.

There was a small fence that wasn’t even high up to her waist. The condo stood proudly in the middle of the compound. The building was covered in snow, the same as the surrounding areas. But the transparent glass threw Jasmine off.

"Not much walls, just glass. If someone was to walk by, they’d be able to see us inside." Jasmine said to Kingsley’s hearing.

He asked her instead. "Did you see someone on our way here??"

Jasmine shook her head. That made sense. No one was going to see inside because they were the only ones in this big place.

"Let’s go in before we freeze to death." He walked past her and pushed the short gate that was made of fine timber. Jasmine followed him.

Kingsley effortlessly kicked the door open, and hot air brushed towards them. Jasmine loved that part.

They both entered the wide living room that faced the road where the car was parked. From there, they could see outside because it’s just a glass separating it. The hot air kissed their skin and Jasmine nodded. "It’s warm here."

She took off her boot and slipped her legs into the fluffy blue slippers close to the door. Kingsley dropped the luggage and also took off his boot before wearing black footwear.

"The condo has just one bedroom, a bathroom, jacuzzi, gym room,kitchen and also...." He grinned from ear to ear. "There’s an outdoor pool outside too and a spot to make barbecue."

"That’s interesting but..." Jasmine squinted her eyes. "One bedroom?? Really?"

"Have a problem with that?" Kingsley asked. "Unless you’re a pervert and I should be scared of you doing something to me."

"Forget I said that," Jasmine growled before matching into the living room fully with her backpack.

Kingsley laughed behind her and it made her super embarrassed.

She aimlessly made her way into the house, surveying the place, and true to what Kingsley said, there was just one bedroom and it was super large. Jasmine entered the kitchen, the refrigerator was her favorite place because it was stocked with chocolates and drinks, cakes of different flavors.

"This is one of the best things I’ve seen so far." She whispered to herself as she shut the door.

Her eyes went outside, she saw the outdoor pool outside the kitchen. With her backpack dangling behind her, she slid the glass door of the kitchen open as she stepped out of the warmth of the house and ventured into the cold.

Outside, overlooking the kitchen, there was a pool that was covered with a solid pool cover made from tarp material. It prevented the snow from falling into the pool, rather, it piled up on the cover.

Jasmine also saw a shade close by, facing the pool, it was like a tent. It was a tent either way. She slowly made her way in, curious about how the inside looked like but Kingsley’s voice called out to her.

"Wifey..."

Jasmine quickly spun around to see him staring at her from the kitchen entrance.

"It’s cold. Come here." He said.

Jasmine turned to look at the tent again before looking at Kingsley. Her shoulder slumped as she returned to meet kingsley.

"I wanted to take a look at the tent over there."

Kingsley stared down at her while her eyes remained peered on the tent. "You want to go in there?" He asked as he towered over her.

Jasmine sighed. "Would have loved to. But true, it’s cold here. Let’s go in." She left him and entered the house again when her hand inside the gloves started to freeze.

Kingsley trailed behind her. He shut the door after them while saying. "We can go there. Later..."

"Won’t it be cold there?"

"No. It’s pretty warm in the evenings over here. We can do some outdoor activities and..." he came near her, his big palm caressed her nape as he said with a deep voice. "....maybe some adult activities too."

Jasmine blushed for the umpteenth time that day. Kingsley always had a way of stirring something in her always. Maybe because of how handsome he was every single word he let out of that sweet mouth of his seem to make her toes curl or maybe it’s just because he was kingsley Elm. Her husband.

"See how red you look." Kingsley breathed. His eyes softened as he pushed his long nails into her hair, tangling them around his fingers. He leaned closer and placed a peck on her forehead.

Jasmine stopped breathing for a split second when his lips touched her skin. His breathing fanned her face as he said softly into her ears. "Save up the energy to blush because you’ll be doing a lot of blushing throughout this trip."

"Is that a promise?" She sucked in cold air as she asked but her voice came out barely above a whisper.

His eyes sank. "You want me to owe you a promise?"

"It’s not a bad thing, right?" Jasmine brought her eyes to meet his. Kingsley smiled at her, the hand on her hair massaged her head slowly, and it felt so good.

"Promises are made to be broken but then again..." he smirked. "Those are my words and I don’t go back on them."

"Surprisingly, I believe that." She said helplessly and Kingsley nodded.

"As you should." He slid his hand out of her hair and grabbed her wrist instead. "Let’s go unpack our stuff."

Jasmine wordlessly followed him, the excitement in her belly bubbled. Anticipation and excitement made her insides swell. She couldn’t wait for the evening to come when they’d do some adult stuff.

Tasting his lips has always been on her mind and she hoped to have a taste soon.

’Fuck, it’ll feel so great.’ She giggled in her head.

The oblivious Kingsley Elm didn’t know his wife’s perverted thoughts as he led her towards the bedroom they’d be sharing together.

"There’s a free Wi-Fi in case you aren’t aware," Kingsley told her as he pushed open the door.

"Oh. That’s a shocker. I thought a place like this would lack network." Jasmine replied but her focus was on his hair. It was a little rough and it tempted her to run her hands through it.

"Oh well. That was the case before. I got it fixed when you woke up from the coma." Kingsley left the door open for her to follow.

Jasmine didn’t bother to lock the door as she strolled in. "I had no idea. Since when did you plan to have this trip?"

Kingsley looked at her over his shoulder as he said keenly. "Since the day I started to like you for real."