door soft swings open, aroma fresh and mild like a blue ocean gush. first thing first I see whirl wind cast beauty, fragrance unknown but definitely I know it's pleasant to my nostrils. her adorable fine silk straight hair or shaggy and messy like it's a normal Sunday in summer. never thought a Friday evening would start with her in her short striped blue undies with a buggy dress up of my fine cashmere white shirt, which hides her blossoms like a child in her hoodie. she stares and smiles at me "hey little Foxx, what do you think is for dinner", I smirk with a grin knowing full well it's our anniversary, but I can't decide if it's our wedding anniversary or our first day we met at the one piece movie show. she bounced on her breast swaved and waved like they knew my hands were itching, I said with a sly tone, "hey shwaty why's my food uncovered for the evening, is someone try tasting or it's a trap again " she giggles and turns towards me, I hold by her right hand while her left held her spoon filled with ice cream she was stuffing herself with. coming close to her I could very well taste the flavour of it in the fragrance around her. boldly stroking my nose she ,'sighs!' "naughty boy are you gonna let me spoil myself with sweetness or you want a piece of it" she turns back giving me her wild side...... i know you all probably think, well you roughly had her, alas your thoughts ain't completely wrong. I turned her back held her waist and yanked her onto the kitchen isle, she gave off a squeaky scream knowing full well my hands held firm. as thou she was trained her thighs cramped me in as she locked me, and I said to myself "girl your lock is the only thing worth being bound in" she held me by her right hand, pulling my necktie and the left hand placed the spoon down gently, then proceeded to touching the tip of my lower lip. as she said "I miss you slim, why did you leave early today" with a gloomy make shift facial change she kissed me gently then tried to push me. I smirked and held her tight her legs around my waist ,right hand on her left cheek and my left hand held the back of her neck....................................
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TEMPTED BOOK 1: secret in the moonlight🌙
Romancea tale of how power can influence individuals to either be obsessed about or with or be motivated to or with particular things or individual achievements, the dark alleys of how a love paradox causes people to submit and compromise their ideals and...
