Chapter 9: The Orphanage

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As the first rays of sunrise peeks in through the sheer curtain. The woman opened her eyes and looked around the room. Finding her husband still fast asleep, she sat up and got off the bed, everything trickling down between her thighs.

She tsked. "Good God! The man still got it."

"I definitely do." She turned around to see her husband leaning against the headboard with both his hands behind his head.

She rolled her eyes, no doubt this lunatic's ego increased tenfold.

"Hop back in bed, love. I still have more to give." The man stated with a knowing smirk.

"Well, i don't, alright? You neet to get up and get ready. We need to do more sight-seeing." The lady answered back annoyed.

The man still supporting a smirk threw the sheet off the bed and sat there in all his naked glory.

"Honey, not now. You promised to take me out sigh-seeing again." She whined and in need of a shower.

"Last round and we can do whatever you want." The man convinces.

"That one round will turn into 10." She pouted.

The man lunged towards her unexpectedly and brought her back into bed with him.

Trapping her between his arms. He flipped over so his woman will be on top and swallowed her insults that he knew were about to let loose if he wasn't fast enough.

The kiss took her by surprise and she returned the hot kiss with excitement.

Of course it didn't take long for him to be inside her after a few seconds and another round of loving commenced.

After a few minutes, both took a deep breath to calm down. The woman was quick to recover though and grabbed his hand, dragged him into the shower with her.

An hour later, the couple left the hotel building and went about their day of discovery.

Within a few hours of sight-seeing, the woman walked passed an orphanage. She stopped, her heart beating loudly and her ears ringing.

She stood frozen in front of the building watching people walking in and out of the building.

She heard a faint voice yelling from a distant. She came to the realisation that her husband is shaking her gently back and forth, her face smooshed into his chest.

"If i hadn't been in that accident, we could've been parents now." She said with a muffled sob.

"Shh darling. It's been more than 30 years already. Let it go."

"No. I just realised my fear of losing another child kept me from having another baby. It kept you from being an amazing dad." She sobbed. "I'm sorry." She bowed her head in shame.

"No! Don't ever do that. Don't feel embarrassed. It's not your fault. Shit happens sweetheart, let it go." He spoke softly.

"Now, how about we head home and enjoy a relaxing bath, hmm?" He suggested. The woman nodded and they both turned aroumd to head back to their hotel.

After taking three steps forward, the woman stops and tilted her head back to the orphanage.

"Why don't we check it out? Maybe we can give donations to help out?" The woman asked.

The man stared at his wife in disbelief.

"Honey, are you sure? We don't have to go in. I can just call them to make a donation.?" The man asked, still shocked that his wife went from a sobbing mess to a woman determine to walk into a place that they both usually avoids because of their painful past memories.

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