Safira remained reflective on her position as she considered her predicament. Even though she was aware that she had removed her husband's garments before, something different suddenly made her hands tremble.Her brain ached at the thought of Davino's wide exposed back. Her heart was racing, and she was feeling woozy. Similar to other bathrooms, the bathroom has a moist, warm atmosphere where people can clean themselves while being completely naked. Enough, Her depraved mind.She kept quiet, trying not to be bothered by her heartbeat or her already red face while turning on the water and making sure Davino wouldn't overheat. She looked at her spouse after asking to check the temperature.She said, "The warm bath is ready."Davino, who had remained quiet for some time, gave a small nod. He has been observing Safira's actions ever since. In his eyes, his wife appears unusual and comical as she appears anxious and hurried."I'll wash first before having a bath." He opened his arms wide,
"Why haven't you arrived yet, Davino? At the hotel restaurant, I am already present." The voice on the other end of the phone was audible to Davino.Yes, he said, "I think I'm a little late, and there's a small issue."Safira was writhing in pain in her leg joints as Davino abruptly hung up the phone with his father, his eyes mildly glaring at her. He went over to her right away and caught sight of his wife's ankles."How did you sustain such severe injuries?" He complained angrily."Don't blame me, please! I told you that I wasn't accustomed to wearing shoes like this, and even though I can wear high heels, I'm still a novice. How can I wear shoes with heels that look like this? Is it heels or a needle?" she retorted, still indignant that she had to wear uncomfortable shoes on her feet. If her husband's reputation didn't matter, she would have thrown in these pricey shoes to keep any rodents out of their home."These shoes are called stilettos; they are lovely, pricey heels that give
A woman approached the table where Safira, Davino, and his father were conversing in a moderately depressing tone.The woman stared at them in a black dress that was too small for her, and her haughty yet elegant gait gave the impression of an antagonist from a story. Her lips formed a lopsided smile.Anyone would be prepared to pause their activities for a moment to take in the woman's beauty, which is further emphasized by the dramatic sound of shoes hitting the ground.Mr. Barat, Davino's father, who is about 67 years old, smiled warmly at the sight of a woman who looked extremely mature but yet looked gorgeous and graceful in a garment that covered her small body and had half-thigh cleavage. The woman sat brazenly next to Mr. Barat while lifting one leg to reveal her thigh.The woman clung to Pak Barat without making any embarrassing motions, placing her hands on his shoulders and beaming affectionately. He also quickly kissed Mr. West's jaw.Mr. Barat embraced the woman's waist w
Davino whispered to her, "Should I come with you to the bathroom?"Safira shook her head and frowned her brows. Wouldn't it be strange if her spouse followed her into the toilet to use the women's restroom?She responded, "No, I'll simply go alone," and then she turned to gaze at Mr. Bharat and Cynthia's troubled expressions.She appears to be contemplating, unsure about how to address her husband's father because they haven't exchanged names and she is unfamiliar with him.Bharat appeared to comprehend the bewildered expression on her daughter-in-law. She grinned and said, "Call me Daddy, exactly like him."She kindly asked for permission, bending her body gently, "Dad, Mom, I have to go to the toilet and dry my clothes."Cyntia wore an anxious expression. "There are some clothes in the car; do you need me to come change with you, honey? I'll get them for you."Safira said, "Please enjoy dinner first. No need, Mom, I'll dry the wet area with a hairdryer. You don't have to worry about
As he drove, Safira pursed her lips, frowned, crossed her arms over her chest, and cast a scornful glance at her husband. The more she saw him driving, the more annoyed she became, and the more she kept thinking about the events in the restaurant earlier when her husband had kissed her. "Would you like to communicate with me?" Her voice was booming."Is your dress completely dry," Davino asked, casting a momentarily perplexed gaze in his direction.Safira waved her hands in front of her face in irritation. Unable to use trite language with her husband, she decided to get right to the point. "What made you kiss me before?" whereas indicating his lips.Davino gave his wife one last glance before flashing a sarcastic smile and asking. "I'll kiss you. Did our kiss please you? His wife thought his eyes were alluring."Tsk! That was my first kiss, and you bit my lip until it hurt. Can it even be called a kiss?" She objected, her eyes rounded.Safira's cheeks heated up at her husband's apolo
Drrtt!!!The sound of Davino's cell phone vibrating had to stop them from deep kissing, both of them were wiping their lips with the back of their hands, their faces blushing and awkward. Sapphire touched her lips, She remembers how supple and soft when her lips met her husband's until she closed her eyes to dissolve in the hot kiss, her eyes slowly peeked and opened."What have we done in the elevator?" She became embarrassed, She hid her burning face. But her thoughts about the kiss earlier, about the soft lips and the sweetness of the kiss from Davino made her chest tremble strongly.She clutched her chest, she wished her heart was fine, there was something left in her heart and it was a strange feeling even though she tried to resist the strange feeling.'Be aware Safira you guys are in a real relationship, you become his wife and she is your sponsor!" She tried to restrain herself."We have arrived at the apartment!" Davino's voice broke Safira's concentration. He is talking on
They have been fighting all night and are now both sound asleep on the couch.Tap. Tap.In Safira's ears, the sound of footsteps outside was growing louder.Asfira scowled. Even though she sensed something preventing her from falling asleep, she still wanted to enjoy the comfort of her bed.While Safira struggled to open her eyes, she could feel a warm, cozy case beneath her body. However, she was unable to feel the mattress because her palms were pressing against Davino's chest muscles, which felt incredibly tight beneath the light pajamas. Her eyes were at first wide open as she lifted her head, and the lovely, slightly round face was startled to recognize the owner of the muscular chest she had been touching—it was the spot where she had been sleeping all night.God, oh God! She bunches up as she combs her unruly hair back. "How can I sleep with him in my arms?" She may spend the entire night curled up on her husband's chest because she refused to believe what was happening.She at
Safira was quiet and disregarded her husband due to an odd gift from her father-in-law; they went three days without speaking, and after they had returned to Davino's home, nothing had occurred at the villa.box of tonic eel extract, transparent underwear, sensual underwear, oils of various kinds, and potent herbs for guys.Safira would be gone from her spouse in one bite if she received any more of the unusual gifts she was leery of.Safira and Davido live in different rooms and rarely interact since Davido is too busy at work to push her."Safira, I left the application form for the campus; you will complete it and submit it; I put all the paperwork on the table, and don't forget to have breakfast!" Even though he knows Safira won't respond, Davino makes Safira breakfast before heading to the office.Despite being grumpy, Safira did a good job at home, but today before she vacuumed the room she checked the form on the desk. Safira emerged from hiding, prepared to check the files on