Locked out of Heaven part 1.

Song(You will know when to play) 🎶 Bruno Mars - locked out of heaven.

Third POV.

The light danced through the tiny gap in the drapes illuminating Talia's face and she fluttered her eyes wide open. She furrowed her eyebrows, glancing around the room. Where did he go? She pushed the covers aside, her toes meeting the ceramic floors and stretched herself.

Talia ambled into the bathroom, gracing Mr toilet with her eccentric fluid and after flushing, she proceeded to do her morning routine. When she gazed at the mirror she noticed the formed bird nest on her head and laughed. A date with the hairstylist will do! She styled her hair into a ballerina bun and walked out to get fresh clothes. Great! I need clothes as well. She put on his sweatpants and sauntered downstairs. Where is he? Has he abandoned me here?

Talia scratched her head and rubbed her forehead. No. He wouldn't do that.

She wandered into almost every room downstairs and proceeded to the second floor hoping to find him. The open-plan space was beautifully carpeted with both Turkish carpet and synthetic parquet, and the double glazed window electric shutters couldn't go unnoticed. She suddenly heard a groan and the sound of something crashing and her lips trembled as she walked in that direction. What if there is an intruder? Or something happens to Sean?

When Talia pushed the door open she was surprised that no one was there. I thought I heard a sound. Her mind raced with all sorts of questions as she strode further into the room. There was a treadmill, some dumbbells, boxing gears and a bottle full of chilled water on the ground. This guy has a complete gym in his house! Her smile broadened from ear to ear. He is always full of surprises.

  Picture the gym ⬆

Talia was engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't notice the man behind the door waiting to pounce on her. Sean moved swiftly and placed his arm around her neck causing her to let out a high-pitched scream. "Please, please, let me go. You can take anything you want. M -My husband wouldn't mind but please don't hurt me." Why is he not saying anything? Talia was mystified. It is only when his breath fanned her neck that she realised Sean's presence.

"Sean, you are hurting me. Let go." pleaded Talia while struggling to pull from his hold by fighting with all her might using her arms.

Sean nibbled on her ear. "I want you to fight and set yourself free, darling." His voice sent shivers down her spine.

"Please,"

Sean smirked, thinking of her sugary voice. Fuck. Why do I always feel this way every time she speaks? He didn't understand why he wanted to obey her but he knew that whatever he was doing was for her good. "What happens when someone attacks you from behind? How will you defend yourself? Show me."

So it is about that?

"Talia, an enemy is coming from behind. Will you let him have his way and kill you?"

"No, I don't know how to do that," she replied honestly.

Sean smirked. "Bend forward from the waist," he commanded.

Talia furrowed her eyebrows. Is he aroused by my pain? Her mind skittering with provocative thoughts. "Let me go, Sean. How is bending going to save me?"

Sean knew it wasn't going to be easy. "You want me to set you free? Do as I say then." He nuzzled his head on her hair then continued, "Bend forward from the waist. That makes it difficult for your attacker to pick you up."

Talia followed diligently. I am doing it! She grinned.

Sean loosened his grip as he went on explaining. "Turn into the attacker with one of your elbows and continue counterattacking. Give it your best shot, wifey," he said playfully, releasing her from his hold.

"Wifey?" The word sounded foreign to her but also sounded good. "I see you remember that. What part of marriage does it involve holding your wife from behind and nibbling on her ears?" Talia realised what she said after the words left her mouth.

Sean laughed. Is she trying to tell me something? "Now, strike the groin and escape."

Talia didn't move an inch. "No! I am done for the day. Besides I don't want to hurt your... you know, your.."

He released her. "My groin? Mm. I am off to shower then we can head out. Do you wanna join me?"

Yes. She wasn't going to say it loud. "No. I'll be here doing absolutely nothing."

Sean moved towards her, cupping her jaw and asked, "May I?"

Talia's heart raced in an instant as she tried to clear her throat, but the twisted lump remained, drawing her voice tight over every syllable. "M-mm,"

His smile broadened from ear to ear and he looked deeply into her eyes, fluttering his eyelashes against hers.

This is new and I love it. Talia was flustered, her cheeks morphing into a dark shade of red. Kiss me already.

Her wish came true when he brushed his lips against hers and claimed them with intensity. This is good. So good. She thought while reciprocating with the same intensity. His masculine scent wafted through her nose and she liked it. Just take me already! Her urges awakened her senses and for once everything else didn't matter. It was just the two of them.

Sean pulled away to catch his breath leaving Talia panting as well. "I better hit the shower now or we wouldn't be leaving anytime soon, wifey."

Twenty minutes later they were in a cab heading to Andorra la Vella, the capital of Andorra which was minutes away from Sant Julia de Loria. Sean kept staring at her and she did the same. You bring the best side of me, Lia and I am never letting you go. He thought.

When they arrived, Sean stopped by the bank first and soon they were filling the shopping carts with groceries and clothing.  Talia was amazed at how cheap things were in Andorra. I should tell Prem and Zara about this.

"Got everything you need?" Sean snapped her from her thoughts.

"N-no. I'll be back in a second." She replied hesitantly not wanting him to find out what she was going to buy.

Sean reached for his wallet. "I'll proceed to pay then. You could use this," he handed her a chunk of 100 dollar bills.

This is a lot. Whoa!

Talia bought lingerie and a few hair products. On her way to the counter, she remembered she had left something important and rushed to grab the silver box of condoms. After paying for everything, she joined Sean who was leaning against a silver Vaux hall Astra Hatchback in the parking lot. He looked gorgeous with the sunglasses.

He moved forward, taking the bags from her hand and placing them in the back seat. "Where did you get the car?" She asked

"I left with an old friend two blocks from here. How about we continue talking over breakfast?" Sean reached for something on the car's deck before locking it. "You might need this," he placed a new Samsung galaxy on her palms. "I took the liberty of saving all the important contacts you will need."

Talia's eyes sparkled and she stood on her tiptoes, wrapping her arms around him. "Thank you, thank you. You are making me love you more!" She exclaimed.

Love? The word he always avoided. "We should get going." He spoke too quickly and led the way.

Why the sudden mood change?

After the shopping splurge and scrumptious brunch, the couple drove back home. Sean hadn't spoken much since the time he gifted her the phone and this bothered her. She decided to get herself busy by logging onto her mail and found few responses from the hospital's internship programs she had earlier applied to. Guess it's too late now.

She shut the phone, tears threatening to stream. I could have graduated two weeks ago. Now, I am nothing. A careless woman.

As he pulled up at the front of the house, Sean noticed the gloomy face and the tears. "What's wrong, dear wifey?"

Talia shook her head and stepped out of the car, rushing to the front door.

Sean followed her seconds later. What happened? He unlocked the door and went back to get the shopping bags from the car. His phone rang when he was holding the last two bags and he accidentally dropped one while answering, spilling the contents on the ground. "Prem. Everything okay?"

What is this? He smiled picking up the red and white lingerie. I survived bullets but I don't think I will survive this.

"Let me call you back," he told the person on the other end.

While he placed everything back in the bag, a silver box of condoms caught his attention. Looks like my wife has it all planned. He smirked, his mind wandering off. You have no idea how badly I want to have you.

Talia was in the kitchen unpacking the groceries and arranging them when Sean strode in. He watched her every move, admiring him. She is beautiful. He smiled. Suddenly his phone rang and that made Talia shift her focus to him, dropping the carton of milk. He quickly rushed to her side, and they both reached for the milk and in the process ended up colliding foreheads. "Sorry," he apologised while massaging her forehead. "Does it hurt? Are you okay?" his voice tainted with worry.

Talia remained silent for a few seconds, her heart beating as she locked her gaze with him while he continued massaging her forehead. No amount of pain can affect me when you are this close to me, Sean. "Yea, I'll live. You should answer that. It might be important." she replied before getting up and continuing with her work.

When he left, Talia phoned Prem and found his line busy. Oh, bestie! I miss you! She thought sadly. She even rang Amy and Roland but neither of them picked. Where is everyone? Worry suddenly flooded her thoughts. To ease her mind she decided to cook cardamom tea as Prem had taught her and serve Sean a cup. Hope he likes it.

Sean was standing in the living room typing something on his phone when she walked in. "I thought you could use one," she handed him the cup of tea.

He placed his phone aside and took the tea, inhaling the scent before taking a sip. "Mm. This is good. I smell cardamom."

Talia was surprised. "Yes! It's cardamom tea. I'll be in upstairs if you need me." she turned and went upstairs to the first floor where she had previously slept.

Sean place the cup on the mahogany table and went after her. He found her in the hallway. "Talia!" She stopped and turned to face him, her eyebrows furrowed.

He marched over to her, grabbed her firmly by the waist and pushed her against the wall. "I need you, now," he spoke before angling his jaw and claiming her lips with a frantic, deep and electrifying kiss. He pulled away and spoke, "I am so lucky to have you, Lia."

Talia emotions were all over as she felt her desire grow by seconds. She kissed him back and placed her arms around his neck. Sean lifted her by holding onto her thighs and walked through the direction of the stairs, heading to the second floor. "I thought the bedroom was that way?" She said

He grinned, lightly brushing his lips against hers as he walked through a door opposite the gym room and placed her on the enormous bed. "This is our bedroom. No one comes in here, not even the caretaker so I first had to clean it up before we could use it."

Talia offered a quick close-lipped smile. "Our bedroom? Uh?" If only it was real.

Sean helped her out of her clothes and removed his shirt to reveal a statuesque body. "It is yours as much as it is mine, my sweet Lia," He placed himself on top of her, nibbling on her earlobes, licking behind and blowing gently in her ears.

A gigantic grin spread across Talia's face, her skin tingled and her eyes sparkled. She loved the dangerous man and she was willing to get burned by his sweet sensational touch even if he didn't feel the same way. He brought his lips back onto hers, the tip of his tongue tracing the edges of Talia's upper lip slightly. This feels good. He looked deeply into her eyes, earning a smile from her and increasing the pressure and intensity of each kiss.

Sean's soul was burning- burning with extreme desire for Talia. He knew he felt a deeper connection with her but he was too stubborn to admit it. There is no room for emotions. Those words replayed in his mind reminding him of the past. He ignored the thoughts and rubbed Talia's thigh with his fingers. "Pališ me," [You turn me on.] he said and went on kissing her inner thigh. "Veruj mi, zaista mi Je stalo de tebe." [I care for you.]

Talia giggled, not knowing what he had said. She massage his scalp while he worked his way to her lower lips, sucking the sweet nectar as pleasure caroused her entire body. "I...I love you, Sean," she moaned.

Do you think Talia is right in loving Sean?