Beneath The Veil Of Desire

Magical 🪄

Last night had been nothing short of magical. Jacob couldn't forget how she had screamed his name in pleasure with her beautiful voice. He woke up early in the morning, and Heaven was still sleeping beside him. Her warmth against his skin was a comfort he cherished. Gently, he shifted to get her up, but she let out a soft groan, prompting a tender smile to grace his lips. He couldn't help but admire her sleeping form. She was adorable, his beloved Heaven.

"Hey, my Heaven," Jacob whispered lovingly as he leaned down and softly kissed her forehead.

He was dressed in nothing but his sweatpants, while she lay beside him, wearing nothing at all. Today, his heart brimmed with happiness beyond measure.
Jacob ran his fingers affectionately through her hair, breathing in her sweet scent with fondness.

As the morning sun rays began to touch Heaven's face, she stirred, attempting to shield her eyes from the light with the blanket. Jacob playfully tugged the blanket away, revealing her lovely features. "Good morning," he greeted her, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. Her beautiful grey eyes blinked up at him.

"Jacob, I'm so tired. Please, just let me sleep for five more minutes," she pleaded, her mouth forming an adorable pout. Jacob couldn't help but chuckle at her cuteness.

"Of course, my cute Heaven," he replied, "but let me steal my morning kiss first." Hearing his words, Heaven blushed and playfully pushed him away before pulling the blanket over her face, hiding in its comforting warmth.

"Don't suffocate yourself, love," Jacob chuckled softly. He slowly uncovered her face so he could see her again. She looked utterly adorable when she was embarrassed, and the marks of their shared passion were still visible on her beautiful body, filling him with a sense of contentment.

After her morning shower, Heaven carefully dried her hair and stood before the mirror, satisfied with her appearance. She chose to wear her favorite sky-blue skirt, which fell just below her knees, paired with a black shirt. A touch of makeup enhanced her natural beauty. Ready for the day, she headed downstairs to find her husband.

Jacob sat at the breakfast table, engrossed in the newspaper while sipping his coffee. He looked as fresh and handsome as ever, dressed in dark pants, a white button-up shirt, a grey coat, and his precious limited-edition Rolex watch on his right wrist. Heaven couldn't help but admire him, and she noticed Jacob's gaze on her.

"Come, love, have your breakfast. It's already quite late," he warmly invited her. Heaven obediently joined him, and he began to serve food onto her plate, feeding her with a caring touch.

He was incredibly considerate. When she tried to eat a spoonful of hot pasta by herself, he stopped her, carefully blowing on it to cool it down before feeding her. It was a simple but romantic gesture that melted her heart.

The meal passed in comfortable silence as they both enjoyed breakfast together. Suddenly, Jacob broke the quietude, saying, "Eat more, Heaven." She looked up at him as she absentmindedly played with her food.

"I'm not really hungry, Jacob. I'm not used to eating a lot in the morning," she replied. She noticed a hint of frustration in his expression, so she decided to follow his suggestion to eat more.

Jacob took Heaven's hand, and together they walked to the rooftop, where the entire city spread out before them, framed by the majestic mountains. "So beautiful, Jacob!" Heaven exclaimed, her eyes filled with wonder.

He couldn't contain himself any longer; he captured her lips with his. He kissed her passionately, taking her bottom lip into his mouth and savoring her taste. He deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue into her mouth, exploring shamelessly.

Breaking the kiss, he asked abruptly, "Heaven, how much do you love me?" Her surprise was evident, but she replied sincerely, "More than my own life, Jacob. For your love, I'd die. I can't live without you; you are my everything, my husband." Her words filled him with warmth, and he kissed her again, holding her close.

But then, Jacob couldn't hold back his fears any longer. "Heaven, I have a dark past, and I'm afraid that if you know about it, you'll leave me," he confessed.

"No, Jacob," she reassured him calmly. "I'll try to understand if you want to share it with me."

"No, Heaven, let's leave this behind," he insisted, unable to face his past just yet.

As Heaven held Jacob close on the rooftop, she could feel the bond between them growing stronger with each passing moment. His willingness to share his fears and vulnerabilities had only deepened her love for him. She knew that they could face anything together.

The sun had risen higher in the sky, casting a warm and gentle light over them. Heaven looked out at the city below, the bustling streets and distant buildings. It was a new day, filled with possibilities, and she felt a renewed sense of hope.

"Jacob," she said softly, breaking the silence, "we have our whole lives ahead of us. Whatever you're carrying from your past, we can face it together. I believe in us."

He looked at her, his eyes filled with gratitude and love. "Heaven, you are my rock, my anchor. I don't know what I did to deserve you."

She smiled, her heart swelling with affection. "You didn't have to do anything, Jacob. We found each other, and that's all that matters."

They stayed on the rooftop a little longer, savoring the moment of peace and connection. Then, hand in hand, they descended the stairs, ready to face the day together.

Back inside their home, Jacob and Heaven continued to share their love and affection. They had built a life together, one filled with trust, understanding, and unwavering support. Whatever challenges lay ahead, they knew they could overcome them as long as they had each other.

As the day unfolded, they made plans for the future, dreams that they would chase together. And through it all, their love remained the foundation upon which they built their life, a love that was boundless, unbreakable, and filled with endless possibilities.