Final

After that celebration, Robert and Alice had a couple of hours alone, before the inauguration event of their company.

Robert touched his wife's finger, sliding down the ring that was there, looking so good in his hand.

"My wife..." the word tasted like honey in her mouth, but her lips tasted more like honey, painted in a soft tone and addressing her husband's.

"My love," he joined his lips with Graham's and began a dance that would undoubtedly lead to other things.

Behind them the bed was waiting for them.

The man's hands searched desperately behind the dress, without finding the zipper, he bit Alice's lower lip in a plea for her to help him get rid of that dress before he went crazy.

Her laughter betrayed her, making mischief to have fun with Robert, despite seeing him desperate.

"Ah... did you find it funny?" I can enter in a different way. I'll show you." He ran through Alice's waist with his hands, fell kneeling in front of her and in a quick movement he lifted the skirt of the dr