''By all means, marry. If you get a good wife, you'll become happy; if you get a bad one, you'll become a philosopher.''
--Socrates
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•August, 20…(Saturday Night)
"I luhh ya so much. Ya are beautiful, ya make me happy, ya gave me amazing kids, ya are the luhh of my life, I can't see myself live without ya and…Did I tell ya how much I luhh ya ?"
Kim giggled trying to push him away from her. She wanted to read the new book she just bought, but it was hard with her husband disturbing her touching her and placing sweet kisses on her neck, "I love you too, but we can't do it tonight, Aug."
He pouted, "Why ? " He asked whining like a little kid.
She chuckled, "I have my periods." She answered looking at him.
He rolled his eyes, "It's stoppin' nothin', but a sentence. I wanna make luhh to ya tonight baybeh. I wanna make ya feeeeel goooood. I wanna connect my soul, my heart and my spirit with ya. I wanna hear ya screeeeeam my name on the top of your luuuuungs. I wanna caress every part of your bodyyyyy. I wanna get ya weeeet and be inside of ya. I wanna express my luhh to ya, so please baybeh, take off your clooooothes, because we're gon' make luhh toniiiiiiiiiight." He sang in her ear causing her to bit on her lips as the temperature of her body was getting hotter.
"Is it your new song ? " She asked as her breath was slowing. And his lips on her skin wasn't helping her heart to calm down. This effect he was doing to her, it was like electricity was going through her entire body.
He nodded his head, "I wrote it thinkin' bout ya. Ya're my inspiration."
She turned her head to face him and then their eyes met. The contact was strong, it made both of their hearts jump in their chest. They leaned in at the same time and they kissed passionately entering in another world, their own world. Aug wrapped his arms around his wife's waist and laid back on the bed, then brought her on top of him.
Just when he thought he was about to get some, she pulled away and shook her head at him, "What I said ? "
"And what I said ? "
She chuckled, "You're disgusting ! You're NOT going to make love to me when I'm on my periods. No, no."
"C'mon, wifey ! We're in our fourty's, let's get wild ! " He said making her laugh.
"You're crazy." She got off him, "Leave me alone and go bother someone else. I want to read that book. If you're going to keep annoying me, get out of this room." She sat up and put her glasses on. She needed to wear them since three months now, but she wasn't used to it just yet.
He sighed getting frustrated, sexually frustrated. He couldn't believe this, "That's unfair ! " He said folding his arms.
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