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*??EPISODE 27??*
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From U.S Bah ❤ ✌?
A FEW DAYS LATER
As usual we were busy un-der the
sheets on our bed. After our
morning love making we were
talking or more like I was teasing
my wife by fli-rting with her and
she was giggling at my cheesy pick
up lines. We were interrupted by
the ringing of our door bell.
I
groa-ned and decided to ignore it
but someone was really persistent
to spoil our moment. Finally my
baby girl persuaded me to go see
who is so impatient
I got dressed in my pyjama p@n-ts
only not caring about putting on
the shirt. I groa-ned again in
annoyance at the still ringing door
bell. Stella was playing game on
her phone.
Why I have to leave my adorable
and se-xy wife, not to forget na-ked
un-der the sheets?
I got down the stairs and opened
the door to find my two annoying
best friends Roman and Lucas.
Seeing my frustrated look they
laughed at me. Pushing me aside
they got inside, having enough of
their annoying presence I asked,
“What are you two doing here?’’
They turned around, “Why Xavier?
Why are you so rude? Won’t you
ask how are we? After all you are
meeting after more then a month.’’
said Lucas.
“Won’t you ask us anything to
drink or eat?’’ Roman said making
himself comfortable on the couch.
Lucas looked at me strangely then
said, “Wow Xavier, you look
amazing with Hi-ckeys on your che-st
and ne-ck, messy hair and swollen
li-ps.’’ they again laughed.
“I am asking you one more time
before throwing you both out of
our house. Why are you here?’’ I
asked them in a threatening voice.
Placing a hand on his che-st Roman
said, “Why? Are we not invited in
your mansion anymore? You
wound me man that too de-eperly.’’
Glaring at him I said, “ Yes you are
not invited without mine or my
wife’s permission. You should have
informed before coming. Heck! You
shouldn’t even disturb us. I am
newly married and on my
honeymoon.
Lucas got serious and said, “Your
honeymoon for one month had
ended a week before. We couldn’t
inform you as you have put your
phone on voicemail. We are here to
tell you that it will take one more
week for arrangements to be done
that you asked for the new
software company you bought for
your wife.’’
Hearing that I got serious, “ But
why?’
Just then my baby girl entered the
living room wearing my shirt
whose matching pyjama p@n-ts I am
wearing. “Xavi, who is it?’’ she
asked coming towards me not
noticing my friends as their backs
were facing her.
I immediately got
in front of her as my friends turned
to look at her, when she is only
wearing my shirt and her creamy
legs are exp-osed. Covering her with
my hu-ge frame and shielding her
from their sight I said, “Guys! Have
some respect for my wife and turn
around.’’
They laughed looking at each other.
Taking advantage of this I carried
her by wrapping my arms around
her wai-st and took her to our
room. I said, “Baby girl. Stay here.
I’ll be back quick.’’
When I started to walk out the
door she caught my arm with her
both hands. Getting my T-shirt
from the closet, she helped me
wear it.
“Baby girl, they are my friends.
They are guys not girls.’’ I said
amused by her possessiveness.
Giving me a serious look she said,
“These abs and this body belongs
to me that is why no one and I
mean NO ONE either a guy or a girl
can enjoy seeing what is mine.’’
I gulped and got out of the room to
deal with my friends.
THREE DAYS LATER:
“Baby girl, listen to me please.’’ I
pleaded my wife.
“No Xavi, I am not going to hear
anything from you now.’’ she said
shoving me away from her.
“But please baby, I can’t bear it. I
can’t go away from you.’’ I said
hu-gging her but she shoved me
away again.
Then pushing me out of the main
door she closed it with a bang. I
didn’t give up still, ban-ging on the
front door I said in a loud voice,
“But I didn’t get my come soon or
see you soon ki-ss. How can I go
without it.’
Not getting any response, I
slumped my shoulders and walked
in defeat towards my car, to go to
my office to complete my pending
work.
When I got near to my car and
opened the car door, I was turned
around by someone pulling my
shoulder and then soft delicious
li-ps of my wife collided with mine.
The ki-ss soon become a make out
session as I pulled her closer to me
practically fusing our bodies
together.
Then pulling away breathless I
said, “You are so cruel.’’
Smiling at me she said, “Good luck
for your office work. Just go and
show the world you are my
husband, my Xavi. The best
business man in the world.’
Leaning my forehead to hers I
whined, “I don’t want to go. Come
to office with me.’’
Sighing she said, “Xavi, go. I love
you, my Xavi.’’
Giving me a quick ki-ss she said,
“I’ll wait for you at home. Go work
and earn money for your future
family. You have to work for our
future children and grand children.
You are the sole bread earner of
this house. You are the man of the
house. I’ll wait for you on dinner. I
won’t eat it without you, my love.’’
she said it dramatically in British
accent making me laugh out loud.
It’s like I am a farmer going in the
fields and she is my house wife. We
both laughed and then smiling
happily I reached the office. Seeing
my office building I automatically
became serious. I talked to her on
phone after every one hour. We
had a casual chit chat, teasing,
cheesy lines, romantic dialogues
from famous movies etc. It gives
me energy to work for another one
hour. Then again I would need my
power booster.
I got home and bought a bouquet
of red roses for my wife on my
way. When I entered our house, I
heard soft melodious voice of my
wife singing. When I got to kitchen
following her voice I smelled the
heavenly scent of freshly baked
cu-pcakes. She was mixing some
chocolate batter in the gla-ss bowl
and humming a song.
She was dressed in my bu-tton up
shirt and cotton shorts. I hu-gged
her from behind and gave her the
flowers. She giggled and turned
around, “Xavi, I love you.’’ saying
it she ki-ssed me.
I pulled away for a moment to say,
“I love you too, baby girl.’’
I ki-ssed her then placing my arm
below her cute bu-tt. I carried her
to make her sit on the counter. We
pulled away from the ki-ss
breathless. I was standing between
her legs while her hands were on
my face and in my hair.
Touching my face and playing with
my hair with her soft hands she
asked, “How was your day?’’
I answered, “Good because I talked
to you on the phone.’’
We laughed then I asked, “How
was your day?’’
“Good, I met the house staff. They
liked me. I liked them too. I
decorated the house with flowers
that I put in the vases. When the
staff was gone. I got fresh and
changed, then I started making
cu-pcakes for my hubby. Saying this
she pinched my nose.
Chuckling I asked pulling her close
to me by the shirt collar, “ Why are
you wearing my shirt?’’
sm-irking at me she said, “ Because
you are mine so what’s yours is
mine.’’
ki-ssing her forehead I said,
“Exactly.’’
She tilted her head to the side and
said smiling adorably, “I missed
you, Xavi.’’
I said, “I missed you too.’’
Smiling she said, “I made these for
y………Oh!’’ while showing me the
cu-pcakes on her right side she
dipped her fingers in the chocolate
in the gla-ss bowl by mistake.
I got hold of her hand then staring
right in her eyes I said,
“ I am not hungry for the cu-pcakes,
I am hungry fro you.’’
I lic-ked her fingers clean without
averting my eyes from hers. The
chocolate was really delicious.
Then dipping my index finger in
the chocolate I smeared the
chocolate on her clea-vage and
lic-ked it clean.
She m-oaned and whispering to her
I said, “Delicious, my favourite.’’
Knowing she isn’t wearing a bra I
sli-pped my hand inside the shirt
and cu-p-ped her beautiful b-oob,
“ I am hungry for these. I am
starving baby girl.’’
Hazy with desire she whispered,
“My pervert.’’
I carried her in my arms, “ I am
going to eat you alive.’’ To prove
my point I snapped my teeth at her
making her giggle. Then laughing
along with her I carried her to the
room and closed the door.
Soon the sound of our laughter was
replaced by m-oans and groa-ns of
plea-sure.
After an hour I got down the stairs
in my boxers and prepared the tray
with food for us. Then I fed my
wife who was na-ked un-der the
sheets. I leaned towards her after
she finished her food sliding the
empty tray aside but she pushed
me out of the bed to put the tray in
the kitchen. Putting the dishes in
the kitchen I groa-ned in se-xual
frustration. I ran up the stairs to
our room removing my boxers on
the way.
I was inside her all night and we
made love again in the morning.
Lets just say I got to work late next
day.
Perks of being a CEO, you can be
late.
*TO BE CONTINUED*