Chapter 67: Tears

We stayed for days at Herod's residence but when we noticed that there's no sign of Samantha we decided to stay in our house hete in Brookville.

I woke up to a beautiful Saturday morning, the sun was shining brightly from the clear sky, and the birds were chirping joyfully. I turned over to my side and saw my husband Theron still asleep, so I gently kissed his forehead and got out of bed.

"Good morning, handsome," I said after kissing him.

I went to the kitchen and prepared breakfast for us to share.

"Good morning, wife!"

I looked at his direction. He was smiling wide. His hair was messy as a destroyed nest of a bird but he was still handsome.

"Good morning, Theron," I replied.

I swallowed when I see how his manhood was pushing his underclothe. The head of his dick was pointing to the ceiling and it made me felt hot somewhere on my face.

"I love you," he said.

It was morning but his breath was as fresh as a newborn.

"I love you too," I responded.

I knelt down and suddenly kissed