I kissed his mouth hard. He replied by returning with equal force and ardour. I felt him hard underneath me. I ground my hips and he groaned in response. I panted when his hand slid down to my ass. But he just placed me to the seat from his lap which I didn't anticipate."What?", I asked unfocused."We are attracting some attention. Suddenly the crowd is outside our car instead of the pub", he said with a chuckle. I watched the onlookers embarrassed."Did they take our pics?", I asked horrified."No they might have taken a video", he said with a chuckle."You are not afraid", I asked surprised. This would be a big embarrassment for someone like him."I'm practicing something called living in the moment not worrying about tomorrow", he said with a smile.I watched him agape. What was he saying? Had something changed in him? Was he madly in love with him as I was? I don't know and I love that he doesn't care about the world while he was with me."What are you looking at?", he asked me.
Weekend that followed our patch up was a complete bliss. I don't know what else to call that. He was attentive and caring to me. He had this weird obsession with a baby though. I too want a baby. I'm sure when I'm thirty my maternal instincts is going to kick in. Then we can think about a baby. But for now I want to focus on my new found matrimonial state. I felt his touch my bare bottom slowly. I opened my eyes and peeked at him. He was lost in thoughts."Hey", I said to him. He looked upto my face. His mouth curved to a smile. "Good morning", he said. "I thought you would be gone", I said trying to him. He hadn't bothered to shift me to the next room unlike last time. This was another win for me. "I'm lazy today", he said with a wink. "You, a slacker!!!That is impossible. You wake up at five", I said with a snort. "Yes. I did wake up early but I'm in no mood to go to office", he said.. "Then what do you want to do?", I asked with my fingers sliding down suggestively. "I want
When I reached home I was too much excited. I can't wait to be with my husband. I wouldn't have even cared to leave if I worked somewhere else. But to my disappointment Fathima informed me that my husband had indeed left for work. I checked my phone and saw that he had messaged me about the same. But he had also directed me to wear the powder blue bra but no panties and wait for him. I clenched myself in anticipation. I hunted for it in my closet and immediately disgarded my work bra for the other. I put on my pajamas with panda print. I can't walk around naked and make Fathima yell at me. It seems as though the house was ruled by Fathima and not me. But I was OK with that. I would rather not take up the additional pressure of matching curtains with sofa when I deal with enough stress at my work. Speaking of stress I knew my sister and Irene is upto no good. Is Kyle a part of their plan? To mess my relationship with my husband? Then they are out of luck our marriage is going stronger
I woke up in the morning with a smile on my face. He had made me feel alot last night and none of it indicated that he is bored with me. If any thing I was so lucky for having him a smy husband. Eternity won't be boring with him. I know I was speaking of eternity with a man who had not even confessed that he loves me. But it doesn't matter. I know he loves me in his sinister ways. He was a devil rightfully but he was also mine. Angels are so overrated anyways. I turned to kiss him good morning but he had already left. I sighed and woke up. I have an early bird for husband.I took a shower because Fathima would disapprove if i went down as it is. Our last night activity is written all over my face and body. There is no denying it. I also felt fresh that when the water fell ony body. I have to be at work late toady becei have an engagement. I have to meet Kyle today. I don't why can't he leave me alone. There are many single girls available for him. But I knew I have to be professional.
"You like it?", he asked me. I was writhing in anticipation. I was blindfolded and bondaged. This was so erotic. I hadn't imagined this would happen when he caught my copy of fifty shades. Doesn't every woman in this world have this guilty pleasure of reading that novel. Even though none of us will admit it."You are a naughty girl", he said sliding his hands under my panties. I also happen to wear his favorite powder blue bra. I had also ordered a few more of the same colour.I was dripping and felt his finger enter me. I moaned loudly. I pulled on the ties but he had it tight. How does he get the knots so thorough. I suspect he is also a grey somewhere inside."Let me get you out of this", he said pulling the panties away. I drew a sharp breath. His fingers were still inside me. He pulled at my blindfold. I blinked at him continuously. He took his finger out taking his sweet time. He pushed it to his mouth. I watched him in awe. He was so damn naughty."You want to taste yourself?",
I came home with head ache and a bad mood. Fathima came to fuss over me and I snapped at her. She huffed and went away. I was mad at every one starting with my husband. He is the one who had ruined everything by proposing to my sister instead of me. He was such an ass. My sister instead of being mature about it like I would have been went ahead and started a hate campaign against me. She considers Irene a snake as her best friend. I on the other hand practically raised her because her mother couldn't take a break from her party life.I wanted to call and seek for a resolution but I knew I would be met with a cold shoulder. I can do what ever she wants me to do. I would even resign from the post of chair woman if that is what she wants. I felt my eyes well up when I remembered how we used to play together when she was a little girl. She used to cry at me because boys were mean to her. Charlie used to say that she was a guy magnet even then. Then her puberty struck and she became anoth
I opened my eyes to the morning light. Was I late? Damn it. I thought I would wake up early today. On the other hand I have woken up really really late. I scrambled from the bed. I looked up to the clock and saw that it was almost eight. I brushed my teeth and decided to forgo my shower because there is no time. I put on my work clothes and tried to tame my hair. I bit my lips when it was unsuccessful. I should get a hair cut. Then it would be easy for me to manage it. I don't know how would I look without my long hair? I can ask Charlie. She was pretty busy now. She had joined a restaurant as a waitress. I think she was affected by her mother's death too. She would hardly share it with me. That would explain her inability to hold on to a job. My own mother passed away when she was really young. Something will leave a scar on you. Time won't heal you. You can get help though. I should ask Charlie to see a therapist it may also help her to solidify her relationship with Janine.Fathi
I was shaken to my core. Kyle had warned my sister off. He is clearly my friend. It was something that Charlie would have done for me. I was a little embarrassed because a stranger had to come for my rescue. But he had given a generous contribution too for our organisation. I had left the cheque with our new receptionist. I walked to my car dazed. I wasn't sad anymore. I had risen from the ashes. Those words my sister uttered can't hurt me anymore. It was not because of Kyle. I have decided this is the last time I would ever take her words to my heart.I climbed inside the car and I saw my phone ringing. I quickly picked it up. It was from husband."Hi", I said to him warmly."Hi. What are you doing now?", he asked me."I'm in car why? By the way you won't believe what happened today. Kyle met with us and agreed to do promotion for our organisation. Vogue will do a feature on Give Butter according to Kyle. He also gave a generous donation", I said rushed."Who is Kyle?", he asked me.