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Chapter 11
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Dear Husband, I Want this Marriage no More Chapter 11
I did as I was told, slipping into the cutest Zimmermann white polka-dot sleeveless dress that stopped a few inches above my butt, twirling as I admired the way it moved with me.Davy was beside me, dressed in a white, flowery, short-sleeved shirt and shorts far shorter than he usually wore, exposing creamy pale legs, and my gaze swept over him appreciatively.“Are you trying to seduce me?” I asked, completely undressing him in my mind. He had forsaken his contact lens, opting for glasses, and with his hair pushed back, he looked as sinful as he could ever be, so much so that I had to physically stop myself from leaping for joy at the thought that he was mine.I mean, it wasn’t an achievement, but Davy had been one of the eligible bachelors back in med school, and it didn’t help that he was brilliant and friendly. Our meeting had purely been a coincidence, and somehow love blossomed.It was explosive, consuming and there were many times I had the time to just run away and move on, yet
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I woke up to the sun on my face, my lips instantly curling in a smile as the memories of the day before returned, and I stretched, yawning very unladylike.Sitting up, I let my gaze wander about the room. It was pretty decent, with a large light blue window overlooking the sea bringing in a cool sea breeze, and I inhaled a large whiff, loving the clean air.“Where are we?” I asked, heaving myself up. My legs buckled under me, still too sleepy to carry my weight, and I collapsed on the bed on my back.“Cayo Espanto,” Davy boomed from the room beside me, and the baritone sound reached my ears, enveloping me, and like magic I stood, wanting to put as little distance between us as possible. I walked towards the sound of his voice until I saw him sitting in one of the cane chairs, looking totally at ease there. “It is a private island in Belize.” He continued, raising his head to face me. “Courtesy of Mom.”“Oh.” And almost immediately, my mood deflated. However, I would have to admit that
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I fell to my knees gracefully, an action I had learned from visiting an underground sex club and watching them perform.Yes, Davy and I were the kinky couple, the ones to cosplay different characters, even adding a bit of role-playing, and maybe it was another reason why our relationship was still going strong after all these years.Slowly, I crawled to where he sat, watching him watch me, his eyes raking all over my body. They would settle on one part, totally devour it in his mind before moving to another, and fuck, the high it gave me.I let saliva pool in my mouth, moistening my lips, and my mouth opened, completely enveloping him.“Fuck,” Davy groaned as I swallowed his cock, his body jerking, and I splayed my fingers on both thighs, locking him in place.Slowly, I left his cock, letting the saliva drip from the tip, and I watched him through my lashes because those sorts of things turned him on.“You would want to relax, love,” I whispered, tonguing the slit and getting a taste
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“Hey wife,” my eyes fluttered as I heard the voice of my husband, and I smiled sweetly just before the event of yesterday attacked me, along with a splitting headache, and my face twisted as pain shot over my head. “Are you alright?” Davy asked, looking at me with so much tenderness.He was back to his glasses, hiding his eye color, but I had ingrained those orbs in my mind so much that I didn’t need any other viewing.“Headache.” I whispered, afraid if my voice was any louder it would increase the pain rocketing through my head. It was like the cells in my head were throwing a wild after-party, banging against my skull and tugging on my eye sockets as they danced.“Here.” Davy held out two tablets, and he helped me into a sitting position, watching as I took them and closed my eyes, waiting for the effect to take place. “Where are we, love?” I whispered, the drummers in my head quieting down after they had received their bribe—Advil. The room was brown and white; the table beside it
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The party was already winding down, and honestly I had had enough of it. My feet were hurting, my cheeks ached from smiling too much, and I was only a glass away from getting drunk.I was also yet to consummate my marriage, and right now I was cranky, and maybe it also had to do with my husband being holed up with his mother for hours now.His mother had encased him in a hug, whispering to him, and I had half a mind to march up there and get my husband.“Easy there, tiger.” Kim cautioned, slipping into the seat next to me, and the frown instantly dissolved from my face. “Kim!” I exclaimed, grabbing her for a hug, and I got a whiff of the musk she had always dabbled herself in, one I could never place. We parted reluctantly from the hug, and I stared at her in admiration.Kim was truly carved by the goddess herself, and with her gorgeous baby pink dress that flowed over her, she looked ethereal. “Awww, you really look beautiful.”“I try my best.” She shrugged, her lips softly widening
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I should be given an award in endurance; in fact, there should be a statue of me located in Heald Square just next to George Washington, and it would be titled "For Your Enduring Spirit."Because here I was, standing in front of my husband, a title that would officially be his in 5 minutes if the damn priest would stop acting like a sloth.I ignored the words of admonition he was dishing out, choosing to focus on my man. Decked in a single-breasted beige suit from Husbands Paris, he was breathtaking. His hair had been pushed back, and with the undercut, he was lethal.He had ditched his glasses for contact lenses the exact color of his eyes, and they reminded me of the skies in the winter. Slowly, I blinked, as if taking a snapshot of him, committing the entire look to mind because this would be the last memory of him in my dying bed.“I love you.” He mouthed, his eyes twinkling with so much love, and I was weak against those words, especially coming from those lips I so desperately w
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