Sins of the past

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🎵🎶Playlist; The city that hold my heart - Ghostly Kisses.

Halima's POV

9 months later

Repulse Bay, Hong Kong

I woke up at sunset with a big yawn. My face lit up with smile as I felt Firash's hand caressing my thigh, caressing... possessively.

"Not Again?" I muttered and he stopped instantly. "Is that a refusal Mrs. Dabo?"

"No, of course not. You know me. I'm just a little tired." Firash kissed my neck, so deeply leaving a love bite. His hands were roaming my body aggressively. "I'll never get enough of you, my Chocolate."

"Show me how much you want for you to get satisfied." I whispered into his ear, sending shudders down his spine.

Firash and I got married in a very simple ceremony 10 months ago in Nigeria. It was his wish to have a wedding with only our families and few friends invited. We went to Maldives for our honeymoon. We stayed there for weeks, swimming, dining and playing... and of course making love most of the time.

Firash was a wonderful man – very loving and caring, sincere and understanding husband. He's changed completely and I couldn't help but wonder if he was really my jerk of a cousin i knew. He showered me with everything... especially his attention. I never lacked it. He was not only my husband and lover, but also my adviser and best friend.

We moved to Hong Kong later on, following our parents advice to start a fresh in a new city. Even though we've lived here before there were lots of places we were yet to discover and explore. Everyone was so friendly and accommodating. Life was simple, happy and satisfying here. The food, water and air were so fresh and healthy. Starting a family with Firash here was something we looked forward to. I was so glad and thankful to God for my marriage life, becahse it wasn't what i ever thought it will be.

Firash's POV

I was pacing around the balcony of our big bedroom. The air was fresh and the weather was pleasing for such a big day. Halima was an invited guest for a Tv show for foreign and international discussion.

"We'll be late, Baby. The show will start in few hours." I walked into our room standing behind Halima who was applying makeup in front of the vanity dresser.

She looked very beautiful and amazing in the toquorse pencil gown. The edge of the dress highlighted her beautiful curves. "Woah...." i whispered unconsciously. "What?" She asked. "Just a minute, I'm done now." She said then checked her brows and edges of her lips. ."Baby, it will just come off when we kiss." I said anxiously, tired of waiting for her. But she ignored me. I touched her ear, running my hands to her arms then kissed her neck passionately. She immediately stood up and took a step away from me. But I pulled her back in my arms, kissing her temple. "Later Sweetie. We have to go now. I've got a show to attend" She caressed my Chin and then pulled my beard. "Ouch!" I winced in pain.

"You're so mean"

"And you love it." She winked.

It was our 10th month of being husband and wife. Life became meaningful and full of colors now that I moved on with my life and have Halima with me. I anticipated and looked forward to every day when we woke up together --- start making love at dawn, have our early coffee and taking our shower together, Go to our various work and come back home to each other. Halima was full of surprises and I'm most definitely shocked after getting to know her better. She wasnt selfish at all and had a huge sense of humour. I realized she was a very domesticated person.