Chåptër 2 ∆ Date

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Marriage is that relation between man and woman in which the independence is equal, the dependence is mutual, and the obligation reciprocal.-Louis K. Anspacher


CHAPTER DOS


She is sitting in front of the vanity mirror while blow drying her hair when she heard soft knocks from her room's door followed by the cracking of hinges as the door opened.



"Hey."



"Hey." She replied as she looks at his handsome reflection in front of her.



The moment Dave laid his eyes on his girl he instantly hugged her from behind planting soft kisses from her hair down to her neck.



Krystene let out a soft moan. "You didn't miss me huh?!" She asked partly teasing him.



"As much as i miss you, you li'l tease of mine. Why not explain first what you just said to me last night." He said with a hint of anger in his voice. "Why do you need to go to Sweden and how many days are you exactly there?"



"Oh, that?" She cringed at his question but she needs to act cooly or else he'll suspect.



"Uhm, Dave... Actually i am not sure on how long i am gonna stay there. Weeks, months, or even years, i am no sure..."



She let out a deep sigh as she carries his face. "But one thing is for sure, i will be back... For you."



He scowled at the mere thought of her girlfriend's absence. "Why? I mean am i not enough for you?"



"Babe, no! Don't think like that." She then kissed him on the lips. "Your more than enough for me babe, always keep that in mind. There are just things i need to mend my own. Do you get it?" She calmly asked.



"Yeah, whatever." He answered then dipped his head on her neck sucking and nibbling her flesh. "Aren't you done? We still have a date remember?" He huskily asked.



"Babe where are we goin'?" She asked while running her fingers on his masculine arm.



"Krystene! Its been more than a thousand times you asked me that." He huffed.



"Your exaggerating babe." She said smugly then brought her fingers from his chest slightly touching the fabric he was wearing and moving it down... Down... Down...

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