The Art Of Letting Go (On Hold)
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  • Parts 16
Ongoing, First published Nov 02, 2013
My hand is quivering and my heart beats louder than usual
Too many emotions.. Too many unanswered question..


Why didn’t he show up?
What happen to him?
Is he okay?


I trust him, I love him …
The only man in my life
The only man inside my mind
The only man who owns my heart



My Husband




As I let go the door knob. Tears started to cascade my from eyes down to my cheeks. All the query has been answered...


I saw him with his Ex
Inside our room 
laying on our bed

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Both naked
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Ken pinned me against the door. I was gasping for air as Ken continues to kiss me, I put my hands around his neck. Ken started kissing my neck. He grabbed my lap, lift me and carry to the bed. He dropped me down and I bounced to his very soft bed. Ken pinned both my arms as he kiss my lips again. As soon as I got the chance, I took control and spun us around. Me being in top of him, grinding mine against his. We continued to kiss. There's something about Ken I couldn't explain. How strong his appeal was, how I could easily get attracted to him. His smell, his soft lips, his deep voice, mesmerizing eyes, all was made in perfection. Deep in thought, Ken took control again. This time I let him. His kiss started to get lower and lower, with each kiss getting more ecstatic than the other. They way he moves with my body is making me feel high. He knows what he's doing and Im loving it. Every inch of his skin that touched mine felt like a static electricity creating sparks. Electrifying me, making me bend and making me want it more. Soon, were both naked, ready to satisfy each other's need. It felt like I was under his spell and all I could do was to obey him. *Please read the story. Worth it. Promise!!* -chonard