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Chapter 6

Penulis: Tahiatul Wara
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I landed on Bahamas at exactly 6 PM, alone. For my husband was so freaky about time that he would not even let his big toe touch the Bahamas ground before 12 Am, exactly the time of our contract commencement.

I rolled my eyes and entered the villa. I needed to take a quick swim, so I instantly dropped my clothes and jumped on the pool naked. Who was there to see me anyway?

Thoughts and questions again started clouding my mind, so I stopped my swim and walked into my kitchen to have a cup of coffee, not bothering to cover myself. I switched on the sound system and Ariana's beautiful voice started blasting around the kitchen. Her voice along with caffeine always had a magical effect on me. It immediately soothed my tensed neves and my body started moving with the song. It started slow, slight twirling on my tippy toes, my arms moved as if they were slow waves, slowly touching my body, fingers teasing my skin, as I moved them slowly over my navel, then brought them up feeling my belly, the tip touching the curve down my breast, my nipple. Tingles erupted on my body as I sensually teased it with my own fingers, my eyes closed on it's own imaging the fingers to be someone else's. My body, naked as the day I was born, moved with a sensual symphony as I twirled around my kitchen, the song becoming a distant sound, for I was dancing to my own music, my own fantasy. I leaned against the kitchen counter as if it was my partner and lied my back against it, fingers pinching both of nipples as my waist resumed it's luscious moves. I got on the counter, threw my head back, biting my own lips I opened my legs as if welcoming an intruder. All the cells on my body was in a frenzy, crazy goosebumps and shivers, I became so sensitive that the air around me felt like they were doing mischievous things to me. Droplets from my wet hair fell on my nipple as if they were being kissed and I moaned, loud.

"Eva" The man of my fantasy called me.

"Yes?" I answered, my voice heavy with want.

"Eva."

That heavy strict voice made me felt like I was hit with a bucket of cold water. I opened my eyes instantly and to my utter embarrassment, My Husband was There! If only the earth could open up and swallow me! I was frozen on my spot, watching blankly at my usual expressionless husband's clenched jaw as he stood there, glaring at me with his fists balled like he was fighting his urge to kill me.

Oh my God!!!!

The way to embarass my self in front of my soon to be ex husband. What was I thinking?!

"I am sorry! I didn't know you would be here so soon?!" My voice trembled and soon my body started trembling too because I just had noticed my nudity.

"For Fuck's Sake!" Shraf cursed loudly before marching to me with his loud steps. He was there in mili seconds, standing so close to me that our noses touched. Shaking with uncontrolled rage he grabbed my shoulder to stop me from falling. His uncontrolled force on my shoulder felt so painful that I had to bite my lips from whimpering.

"Shraf, you are hurting me!"

"Who was it?!" It was like he didn't even hear what I said.

I looked at him, confusion covering my expression over the pain. What was he talking about?

"Who was it?!" He again asked, biting out the words, his eyes ablaze with pure rage. The fire in his eyes would burn me into ashes if it was possible.

"Who were you Dancing for?!!" He voice boomed around, his force doubling around my shoulder.

"Shraf!" I cried out from sheer pain, tears flowing over my cheeks. He instantly let me go, his expression morphing into shock at his own outburst. I dropped on the floor, massaging my shoulders that were burning with pain as I curled into myself, too scared to even look at him.

He backed a few steps as if he could not believe what just happened and stormed out of my sight without even a word as I lied there alone, crying, curled like a fetus in it's mother's womb. Only the difference was I had no shelter surrounding me, only pain and uncertainty swirls around my existence.

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