The Husbands || MewGulf

Chapter 14: One steamy night

Chapter 14

One steamy night

"Let's get down to the real business, hoaxers."

Mew was astounded by what she said. The woman stood up and held her glass of wine again.
"Hmm? Why are you all seem so nervous? Chill."

Stella poured them the expensive wine. The ambiance went too stiff. Someone was getting sweaty. Someone was making thyself calm. Tables have turned and now they were troubled.

"We all know what is happening. We all know that. But why are we staying blind? Is it because we are all.. fake?"

A loud stud was heard and Mew was standing with his eyes widened.

"What are you saying?"

Stella laughed hysterically. She wiped her fake tears and smirked at them.

"I have my reasons." She was serious.

Gulf shut his eyes. He knew this would happen. No one was listening so they were trying to communicate well.

"Are you sure that we're safe at this moment?" Sirene asked them worriedly.

Gulf held her arm. "Don't worry."

Mew cleared his throat while looking around.

"Oh shut it! No one's going to steal what's yours, loverboy." Stella rolled her eyes.

"Whatever."

They went quite for a moment before Gulf brought up something. It was a folder he gathered for the past months. It was maybe the key to change the game.

"So that was the reason why you were busy huh? Tsk." Mew again.

"Can you shut your disgusting mouth?" Stella was starting to raise her voice again.

"Being monitored 24/7 so I had to ask for help. I checked it all and we're right. Maybe we can trap him sooner." Gulf stated.

"It's not yet the right time. Maybe we can play for a while and lure him. There's still a long way to go."

They all laughed.

"What about your father, Stella?"

Stella gave him a knowing look. "Don't ask me. He know nothing but i'm sure he will be proud of me."

It was their turn to look at Sirene who was unsually quite. Her competitiveness has gone somewhere.

"Hey, are you okay?"

She smiled. "What about doing the plan B?"

They yelled by what she said.
"It's too dangerous. Your grandfather will kill Gulf if ever."

"He will. Its either he will roast my ass, skin my face or cut my head off." Gulf said.

Mew gave him a worried look. Stella and Sirene stared at them.

"C-Can you.. stop that? Err,,"

The ring of their phone stopped them from getting on each others nerves.

"HE'S COMING TO ROAST YOUR ASSES!" 

They stared at each other and nod. Stella ran to Mew while acting drunk. Sirene went up to Gulf and held him as if they were intimate. They proceeded to the entrance and bid their goodbyes.

"Stell." It was Sirene.

Stella smirked at her. "Time to get it on."

"I think so.." The two laughed as if they were just having a drunk conversation.

Mew and Gulf exchanged looks.

The two cars parted ways. Both went to a private place, a luxury resort and a villa.

"Hey, Stell. Wake up. We're here." Mew tried to wake his wife.

"A-Ahhh... It's hot.."

Mew stared at her and decided to carry the woman to bed. It was a very huge villa owned by Stella's family.

He made her comfortable on the bed. He was about to leave when Stella tug his collar and kissed him deeply.

She whispered something to him before kissing his neck.

"You're drunk, Stell."

"I know.." she said before kissing him again.

While everyone was on deep slumber, some people were doing their naughtiest acts. They were good at it.

"Ahhh... Gulf.."

Gulf buried his face on her neck. He whispered something.

"You are so good at this." Sirene whispered back.

"Let's make someone satisfied." It was Gulf.

Someone's moan bombarded the whole room. The sounds of the waves rang on their ears. The moon and the stars glint in the darkness. The four of them gasped in climax.

Mew stood up and carefully throw a small object to the window.

He stared at Stella and gave her a thumbs up.

As expected, their phone rang. Mew was nervous while looking at it. Stella laughed at his worried face.

"Stop acting like I devirginized you, moron."

"Shame on you, witch."

They picked up the phone.

"ACCOMPLISHED."

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Author's Note: Stay tuned.