Knocking on her door, he was standing half conscious, leaning against the door for her to open it. Well her ex-wife to open it. Ex-wife on paper, but for some reason he still wore their wedding ring which she chose for him. He still have their wedding photo in his wallpaper, in his house, in his office, and wherever he could place it. Only to remember those days which they spent together happily. Only to remember those days when she used to be in her arms. Only to remember those days when she was his lawful wife and he was her lawful husband. Then what happen that life took them on this path where both still crave for each other but couldn't have their warmth.
"Alexander?" she said, opening the door after numerous knocks.
"What are you doing here?" she asked once again.
"Baby!!!" he said shifting his weight from the wall to her making her stumble back on her feet.
"What the hell, You're drunk?" she said after sniffing the smell of alcohol from him.
"Yes baby, just a little." He said leaning back and imitating with his fingers.
"Then go back to your home, why are you here?" she said pushing him away from her.
"I miss my home." he said hugging her more tightly this time, hiding her face in crook of her neck inhaling her smell, she just took a shower.
"My home." he said slightly pecking her neck but she pushed her harshly.
"What the hell Alexander, what's wrong with you? And don't you dare touch me." She said getting angry all of a sudden.
"What happened to you, baby? Rather than kissing the life out of me, you are pushing me? What happened baby? Are you mad? Okay I am sorry but let me hug you atleast." he said again opening his arms tiredly to hug her. But she backed off.
"What's wrong? can't I just hug my wife now?" he said, and she frowned.
"What wife? so you really drank too much today, that you even forgot that we are divorced." she said laughing bitterly.
"What who said we are divorced? I am wearing this ring, look you are also wearing it." he said clutching her hand and holding into his palm, before kissing back of her hand, she internally cursed herself for wearing it till now.
"Look how beautiful our hands look like this holding together with these wedding rings." He again said intertwining their hands, showing her. She immediately snatched her hand from his grip.
" No, No, No, I wore it today only. Oh, my fiancé wanted to buy ring for me, so I showed him this, as it fits me well." She said making random excuses, and pissing the shit out of him.
Grabbing her neck he kissed her so hard, sucking both of her lips together, in so much urgency that maybe after this kiss she will disappear, fisting on his shirt she tried to push him away, but he just snaked his other hand inside her satin top pulling her more to him now her midriff was colliding with each other, making her shiver to her core.
Couldn't able to resist herself from pulling him more into her, kissing him back with the same passion. He roamed his hands on the back of her thighs, lifting her up in swift motion, now her core was touching his hard bulge inside his pant.
Clutching her nape he kissed her more deeply as if sucking her soul out, he started moving inside the house before closing the door with his leg, with her in his arms kissing him as if she just owns him, well she do.
Placing his hands still under her top with one hand he started making place for her, not caring about anything he just scattered all things placed on the table just to make her sit onto it.
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AFSANAY- collection of one-shots
Storie d'amore𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓯𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓼𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮. AFSANAY - Collection of one-shots. ~Second Chance ~Forbidden Contract ~Forever Yours ~ Smitten For Her (This is my first time writing books, so I am going for one-shots for n...