Gently, Ayotunde climbed on top of Peace, straddling her with his hands strongly pinned down on either of her sides. He looked into her eyes, and all he could find was passion and emotions. They have been together for so long not to recognize each other's expressions.
"I am all yours, Ayotunde, and I am sorry," Peace said softly while attempting to pull his head down for another round of kisses, but Ayotunde resisted and just kept on staring in disbelief.
"I panicked; I don't ever want to lose you, my love, and you are all that I want to know for the rest of my life as a man. I don't ever want to share you with anyone. I am sorry," Peace expressed herself. All over her voice, it was written that she was regretting her actions and her impatience.
"I belong to only you, Peace. Only you. I am not a public commodity to be shared. I was just shocked at your actions and..."
"And I am sincerely sorry, my love." Peace said as she carefully removed her nigh gown, halfway revealing her succulent but firm breasts.
"I Love You Ayotunde" she said, rubbing the back of his head with one hand and the other with his left breast.
With no words, Ayotunde lifted himself up and rolled to the other side of the bed, not touching Peace.
"Please don't give up on me," Peace pitifully expressed herself before rolling to join him on the side of the bed where he had rolled to.
"I don't even know what to say to you, but it is fine; we will keep figuring it out. But we cannot continue like this, babe. This is uncalled for. Do you even still trust me?" Ayotunde said this without turning to look at his woman's face.
"Ife Mi I do. I do with all of me. I am just trying to protect my territory but guess I went about it the wrong way this time, Please forgive me, my love." Peace expressed herself while cuddling and holding on tight to Ayotunde.
"At least...I did not cause any trouble out there."
"Don't even start. An innocent girl that was just..."
"Please o , there is no innocent girl anywhere. I trust my man; it is my gender I don't trust. Irrespective of age sef...We will not see evil." Peace said, still holding onto Ayotunde.
"Haaa, it is well with your soul, Ruth!" Ayotunde eventually said it with a more joyful tone this time around. Upon that realisation, Peace let him go and rolled away from him on the bed.
"Please, that is my name. I carry your matter for head like tank ni abeg...What are you doing?" She asked suddenly as Ayotunde moved to her side.
"Coming to consume you, of course." Ayotunde said.
"No, promo is over, Something that I have been offering you on a platter that you are forming, hard guy... dey play..." Peace was sarcastically said. But that was not for Ayotunde. Immediately, he started attempting to tickle her.
"Oya please, I was just joking; please don't tickle me; we are supposed to be sleeping now fa, it is late already" Peace said in the midst of trying to escape being tickled.
"I am with my wife, abeg" Ayotunde said before forcing his head in between her legs.
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REALITY
Romantik"Reality" is a compelling narrative that delves into the intricate layers of marriage, unravelling the complexities that lie beneath the surface. As the story unfolds, it navigates through the highs and lows of marital life, offering a candid explor...
