69 # I don't want a sibling

Author's POV

When Myra came out of the closet after taking a bath and getting ready. Austin was sitting on the edge of the bed half-naked and was playing with his phone.

She was about to leave the room but as she unlocked the door, he commanded, "Lock the door."

The door was locked automatically. She was stuck at the closed door. She whirled with fear and her eyes blinked often as she is a thief and was caught red-handed.

"What's wrong Myra?" Austin asked her while getting close to her. She glued her back to the door and was gawking at him with a fierce gaze.

"No... Nothing..." She sputtered. Austin shook his head and pinned her to the back of the door.

"I'm observing you that you are behaving so weird nowadays," Austin sighed and kissed her forehead.

"If you don't want to have sex, I won't force you ever but never ignore me. You are mine, Myra..." He took her hands into his hands and kissed her knuckles turn by turn.

"Fix these words in your little brain," Austin kissed her