Chapter-35-Angelina

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Chapter - 35

Amidst the secret, you survive

Angelina

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In the grace of Ethan's rock-solid arms, I receive the warmth and affection, yet longing for something more, deeper. I am not sure what but I fathom something there which is insatiable.

I caress his bare chest, while he lingers my back with his fingers. I can hear him breathe and sigh. He says sometimes I am too much to take in all that he can't bear all that pressure, in a good way. I didn't understand it. On persuading him to explain he told me that in simple words that he loves me so much.

"Tell me more," I say.

"About what?" He whispers.

"About your childhood. "

He exhales loud and his fingers stop tracing me. My breathing stop for all those seconds that he remained silent.

"There is nothing much to tell. It was simple, boring. You know it all." He says.

" Tell me that simple and boring stuff then." I prop my arms beside him and look at his face.

He is so reluctant and downright irritated. I mean, I am his wife and now I have the whole right to know every single detail.

"Well, school, college, and studies. Attending fathers parties and family meetings. Learning different languages apart from curriculum and swimming, soccer, and calligraphy classes. That's how it went. Learning." He narrated bad.

I hit his shoulder angrily.

"I know all that. You told this four years ago. I am talking about detail. How did you feel? How was it? Were you happy doing those classes? What did you enjoy doing? Your friend? People who bullied you? Teachers. Relative. Your naughty incidents. All that, Ethan. " I say.

He frowns at me. I can tell he is surprised right now. He thinks for a while.

I add, " remember how I used to give you all detail about my friends and family, dinner, lunch, teachers, even about my Percy."

"Who's Percy?" He asks.

"Seriously?"

"Don't act. Who is he?" He props his arm and challenges me?

I sigh and tell, " my dog. He died and I cried in your shoulder the whole day about it."

He looks down guiltily and licks his lips, and smiles at me.

"That's not going to change my mood," I say sitting up to leave the bed.

He pulls me down and in seconds I am under him.

"Will this?" He says between the crook of my neck.

Oh damn!

"It won't," I whisper clutching the sheets in the effect of Ethan's fast hands all over my body. His lips savoring me wherever he can.

"We will see." He whispers as he moved down to my belly and the pleasure hit me like a volcano melting the inside of me, not sure of surges to take what road.

Ethan's expert hand fix my waist as he reaches to my core and licks it. I gasp and moan as he tortures me with the light and sifts movement of his tongue in the entrance of my vagina.

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