“Your wildness is never-ending, Wisdom.”
Wisdom jerked her head as she fixed her clothes and sandals. “So as you, Mr. Giordano.”
“Hmm.”
“What’s the ‘hmm’ for?” Wisdom then finally stood after fixing herself.
Denver smirked. “That we are indeed a perfect couple. You and me, both wild as soon as our bodies became one.”
She shook her head from side to side in amusement. “You really are something, Denver.”
They both smiled at each other. Wisdom then suddenly broke that sweet moment of theirs. “Where’s my real gift now?”
“Oh that!” He roamed his eyes and body around. “There,” he pointed to the shelf behind her. “There are several collector’s editions of your favorite books.”
Wisdom gasped and immediately sprinted behind. “Oh my gosh!”
She can no longer hold her excitement as soon as she beheld the collector’s edition of her favorite books. All twelve of them are hardbound and have a leathery surface and are gold-plated. And most of all, these are all hers. In her estimation, all of these perhaps are in a whopping amount of more or less 50,000$.
“Thank you,” she said with a glorious beam at him.
“Thank you? Of the thousand of dollars I spent for these books, you only gave me a ‘thank you’?” Denver clicked his tongue.
Wisdom pouted. “What do you expect me to do then?”
He smiled, a husband’s smile indeed. “Was your romantic side gone, my dear Wisdom?”
“Oh…that. Actua-About that,” She anxiously smiled. “I just unleashed my romantic side on that table over there minutes ago.” Wisdom pointed her chin to that wooden study table.
“That’s not your romantic side. That’s your wild side.”
She frowned, again. “What do you want then?”
“A French kiss, Wisdom.”
An ‘ohh’ escaped from her mouth again. “How about an American kiss?”
“What’s an American kiss?”
“A French kiss but deeper and both of us must be naked.”
Denver Giordano smirked. “Did you make that up?”
She sweetly smiled again. “Yes. Since no one will make an American kiss, I made one.”
Denver giggled. Wisdom cackled. “You’re a delight, Wisdom.”
“Indeed I am.”
And so they did. They did that American kiss that was newly invented by Wisdom Linnea Calvin. They really have gone romantically wild. Wisdom had gone romantically wild just for a dozen of expensive books that reached the amount of around 50,000$.
They kissed—in Fifty Shades of Grey style, just like in that book’s elevator scene.
Denver parted first. “I have one last surprise.” Wisdom’s brows arched.
“In a very dark and colourful room,” he added with his signature wink. She blushed to his sexy, masculine wink which made him secretly smile.
‘That’s more I like it,’ Denver thought.
***
“It’s so dark here, Denver.” Wisdom almost tripped when she was admiring the surrounding and numerous neon lights in the room which were in various forms. There are neon butterfly lights, neon heart lights, neon flower lights, and even neon erotic lights such as a man’s cock and a woman’s breasts.
“Is the room big?”
“Yup,” replied Denver. “This is my exclusive golf room where the lights are the main show here.”
Wisdom did actually trip. Good thing is that Denver immediately caught her by the arm.
“How are we supposed to play in here when the room is very dark and the neon lights are the only thing that made me interested. In fact, I can’t even see where the freak are we gonna play as all I see is darkness and a spacious room and these goddamn neon lights!”
She could feel Denver’s warm laugh by her ears. He hasn’t yet let go of her arm. “This room is not really a game room, sweetie. The golf is not the main show here. It’s the darkness and the light. That’s why I call it as ‘The Neon Room’, not the golf room…”
Wisdom faced him and caressed his stubble. “Is this some kind of your erotic room where you only tend to bring your women and gaze them for as along as you want and the ‘golf’ thing is just an excuse so this may be called as a recreational room?”
Denver brushed his lips to hers. “You’re so smart, babe. My salary to you as a hired wife is not a waste all along, eh?”
Sorrow flooded Wisdom’s eyes as Denver had yet again reminded her of this ‘decent’ job that she was employed at. But Wisdom, as strong as she is, she just smiled in her signature way.
“Indeed it is. In fact, you might be surprised by my other characteristics aside from my beauty and brain.”
“And your body,” he added.
She was really trying hard to hide that sorrow. “Yup, my body.” Wisdom just pretended to lower her head and bend in order to search for the ball. The truth is…she was wiping away that tear that had managed to escape unexpectedly from her eye.
“Got it!” She exclaimed as she finally found the ball.
Denver shook his head in amusement. “The ball has been in my hand ever since we got here, Linnea.”
Wisdom’s throat bobbed. She then put a jovial grin to hide her tears. They both laughed as she handed the ball to him.
“Let’s play then,” Denver declared. “But first, let’s remove our clothes.”
The confused look on her face made Denver’s smirk wider.
“Why do you think this room is pretty much dark with neon lights the only thing that allowed us to see, Ms. Calvin?”And Wisdom found herself smirking as well as she took off her clothes in front of him. All of them.
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