CHAPTER 16
I WOKE up with something heavy on the half part of my body and something snuggled between my boobs. I opened my eyes to see Lester hugging me tightly with his face on my boobs. I ran my fingers through his hair softly, not wanting to wake him up.
People may ask why I forgive him easily, I guess that's just the way it is when you love that person so much; you'll end up forgiving him over and over again. And when I do stop, that'll be the time when I'm not in love with him anymore, which I doubt will ever happen.
The past year has been hell for me and now, learning his reasons why he did such thing and actually knowing that he didn't really had an affair kinda soften up my anger towards him. Though, I am still mad at him for the scheme he put off, also for not trusting me and my love for him wholeheartedly.
I smiled then slowly went out of his grasp. My smile grew wider when he frown from lost of contact with me. I pushed my pillow towards him then let out a laugh when he snuggled to it sighing with a small smile.
I look at the watch of my phone to see it's 10 to nine already.
I look around the room and notice the broken pieces of bottle and mess. I started picking up the pizza boxes, dirty laundry and silently sweep the broken glass. After I cleaned the room, I went down and started breakfast or should I say brunch.
I decided to make some crepes. Lester loves them so much that he can eat them for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, oh! let me add in-between snacks. Should I be bothered that he'll divorce me and marry crepes?
I shook my head at my thoughts then went back to what I was doing. Half way I felt a pair of strong arms encicled my waist.
"I thought I was just dreaming last night" He silently said. I turned to him, smiling
"You weren't" I said with a smile, "Sit. this is almost finished" I gave him a peck on the lips but he did not let it; he pulled me closer deepening the kiss
"I love you" he breathed out when we went gasping for air
"I love you too" I turn back to lathering the crepes with a good amount of Nutella just the way he likes it before setting it down on the table in front of him.
"Hmmm" he moaned after the first bite, making me giggle
"I'm worried you love them so much you'll divorce me and marry them" I joke with a laugh but stopped when I saw him frown then his expression harden
"Lester...?" did I say something wrong? "Lester, are you okay?" I asked softly. I saw his hands clenched tighter on the fork and knife he's holding. He looked down on his plate not uttering a word.
"L-Lester" His body starts to shake, he's crying. I walk towards him to hug him. He let go of the utensils then turn to wrap his arms around me pulling me on his lap. I let him crying, drawing circles around his back hoping it'll calm him down
"Please don't say things like that" he sobbed "I will never ever divorce you. I won't let you go. never." He said with so much conviction "M-maybe it's you.. maybe you'll be the one to.. to" I stop him before he could utter another word
"No. Never. Stop crying... I was just joking" I told him silently
"But still it scared me" Being the doctor I am, when he said those words, that's what made me realize that he was traumatized by the thought of us divorcing. I hug him tighter
"We are made for each other. We are soul mates. Each other's half; We won't live without the other. Remember that always." He look up at me, his face tear stained
"I'm sorry I over-reacted" I shook my head
"I love you" I whispered to him
"I love you too"
When he completely calm down, he continued eating; feeding me between bites. After we finished two plates of crepes-Almost six inches thick and 7 inches in diameter each- we just sat there enjoying each others presence.
I lean my head on his shoulder, placing kisses on his jaw.
He turned to me to capture my lips. The next thing I knew, I am over the table with him between my legs as we share a passionate kiss that is starting to get heated. My fingers are tangled on his hair, pulling it softly as I moan through his kisses. His hand roamed around my body before he find my robe's belt, he loosen it up letting it fall down on to my elbows.
"Damn!" he muttered when he saw what I am wearing under the robe. A thin white almost see-through spaghetti-strapped night gown. I guess he wasn't able to get a good look of it when we went to bed last night.
His kisses trailed down to my neck. My breathing hitched when he started sucking and licking the spot just below my ear. Damn! he's giving me a hickey! I moaned even louder when he placed his hand dangerously close to where I want him to touch me. His other hand caresses the side of my boob, teasing me. His kisses went lower, he's now kissing the spot below my clavicle. My hands continued to pull his hair, then pushed him towards where I want him to kiss me, but he didn't budge. damn it! he's teasing me.
I pull him to face me before slamming my lips on his. I wrap my legs around his waist; I can feel his hardness poking me, making me moan.
"bed... room" he utter between kisses, I nodded. He picked me up, my waist still around him. I shrug off the robe. I'm moaning so hard as he returned to kiss my neck, giving me another hickey.
"L-Lester!" I whimpered, I felt him place me on something soft and fluffy. We're on the bed already? Damn.
He ripped the gown I was wearing, his eyes darkened as he took in my naked state. He took off his pajama bottom. Damn those boxers!
I saw him smirk at the frustration evident in my eyes. He got on top of me, placing wet kisses on my boob around my nipples. He look up at me, as he slowly lean down towards my boob, his lips dangerously near my nipples. I whimpered at the anticipation.
"L-Lester!" his lips are millimeter to where I want him to kiss me when a loud banging disrupt us.
"Fuck" we cursed at the same time. We look each other, attempting to go back to where we were just to be interrupted by another banging knock and a voice calling out to open up
Who the is that?!
"I'm gonna kill who ever that is!" Lester growled angrily before putting back on his pants then giving me his robe.
Hand in hand we went towards the front door
"Open up!!!" It's a woman's voice. I look at Lester questioningly "LESTER!!!" Lester let out a frustrated grumble,
"Hold your horses dammit!" Yelled back as we go closer the door "Imma going to kill who ever this is. I swear!" He grumble before opening the door
"Open u-"
"Mom?!"
"Lorraine?!"
Uh... What's happening?
BINABASA MO ANG
The Mistress Wife
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