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“No, I didn’t, but I didn’t save her either.” William~ After dinner, William took us for a brief walk outside the house and you guessed it right, he was beside me. Since the past hour he’s return, he hasn’t allowed me to go anywhere on my own, and I don’t know if he thinks I’m going to runoff, which is impossible now. I love the alone time we have outside and although I want to ask, that has been bugging my mind for the last seven weeks; I want him to let it out at his own pace. We walk into the outside garden and we sit down on one bench set out the garden. “I know you want to know about Jean, and you don’t know how happy I am that you came although you had your fear.” “It wasn’t like you were going to come back either way.” I murmur, more to myself. He places his elbows on both his knees and rests his head on his hands. “I’m sorry for leaving, I just…” “I get it, William, if I was in your shoes, I would have done the same thing.” His hand takes mine into his. “The only other
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“Too soon? You both have known each other since forever and you’ve both been in love for close to a decade. Nothing you do would too soon.” Chloe~ Karen’s POV “I could have saved her, but I didn’t. I was too furious, too outraged and hurt that I let her die, and I didn’t feel guilty.” I ask, seeing there is a lot of regret in his eyes and in his voice. “Then what changed that?” “They found her that day and when the police came to question me, I told them I didn’t know a thing about her plans to leave me, which was right because I didn’t and that I was in the office throughout that day. My car in the office garage proved my case, and I made sure Francis helped take me out of any implicating matter with being there at the scene of her death. I further ran a secret investigation to find out who Jean was working for, but I never could find him.” He sighs heavily. “instead, I learnt Jean was two months pregnant at the time of her death a week later.” “Oh my god,” I run my hand over my
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“I didn’t lose everything, not the most important one.” William~ “Have you made the call?” I ask, turning to glance up at him through my lashes, though he’s still hugging me from behind. After a while of utter silence, “To?” he trails off because he must have obviously forgotten our earlier discussion and agreement. “To the church,” I groan and pull away, and this time he let me out of his grip. He raises his hands up in guilt, “In my defence, I was busy,” he defends himself. “It’s a call that would not take over three minutes.” “Don’t you think you should be the one to do it?” he asks. “I mean I haven’t been to church in eleven years.” He adds. “I already did, and that’s no excuse. William, I didn’t ask you to go to church. I just want our wedding in the church. After that you can choose never to go there.” He doesn’t look interested or convinced and I can’t help wondering “What’s your reason?” I cross my arms over my chest. The church has always been my dream place of having
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"You with me is what makes it special and, to be honest, I could stay in a mud house and still feel happy because it’s with you." Karen~ It still a surprise that I woke up late for the most expected day of my life. It isn’t my fault though ‘cause the preparation ended late last night and though it wasn’t a compulsion to help out, I wanted to be involved in the little I could and a little can be a lot sometimes. After that, I went to compose my vow, and I finished at specifically eleven fifty-eight p.m. The wedding has scheduled to start at ten a.m. and the time is nine forty-five a.m. and I’m yet to have my make-up on, much less my wedding gown. “Oh, God, I’m going to go late! I’m the worse bride ever.” I cried bitterly in front of my dressing mirror as Mike, the make-up artist, work on the rollers on my hair. There is a matter-of-fact tone in Taylor’s voice as she answers, “No, you’re not.” Ever since the engagement party, Taylor and Varisha have been coming in from time to time
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"What I’m saying is, some feel little or any pain in their first time and that depends on the size of their partner" William~ In the back seat, I sit quietly, my head resting against the window of the moving car and I watch as the streetlight swiftly passes with the speed of the car. For sometimes I’ve been this way, just thinking of the night and days ahead. I am married now and as overwhelming as it might be; I belong to someone now, just as someone belongs to me. And I am no longer Karen Butler; but Karen B. McQueen. I’m happy and excited to begin this new life, this new chapter with William, but I fear us being far from the end. I know the McQueens have a lot of enemies and now marrying William makes me a target, but I’m not scared of them. It’s funny, but I’m more terrified of the hurt William might cause me while trying to protect me. While we were yet unmarried, it was his responsibility to protect me and now that we’re married; I wonder if he would let me protect him as wel
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“Well, I intend to make you scream as well.” William~ “I want you so much, my love,” comes Williams wrecked grunt and my eyes open to see him positioned between my legs. His hard cock that looks like it’s about to explode any moment from now in his hand and the same white sticky substance is around the head much this time and before I can stop myself, I reach between us and stroke him. Although my hand hardly cover all of him, I feel his body take a surprise jolt and he grunt wildly and having come down from the edge twice tonight, I can feel my third orgasms already building up, but I don’t want the third release happening without him coming along with me. He growls, making an inaudible noise as my other hand finds his balls and softly fondles them before pulling up to kiss his red and slightly swollen lips, tasting myself on his lips and I lick deeper into his mouth and as if I just flick a switch, he pushes me back down on the bed and pushes my hand from him. His hands go betwe
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"We’ll have to argue that one too and FYI I’m going to win." Karen ~ We arrived at São Vicente Brazil late at eight fifteen p.m. and it’s expected because we began our eight hour plus flight rather late in the day and most of the time I spent sleeping and resting my head on William’s shoulder. I’m still excited because I’d read a little about this place online and I can’t wait to relive the experience. “Muito Obrigado (thank you so much),” William says as he pays and collects the bag from the male staff who helped us carry them from the airport’s security checkpoint. “I didn’t know you speak Portuguese.” Amazement drips in my voice as I turn to him. He sets our bags down in the car and walks over to me. “That’s because I’ve had no reason to speak the language before. Besides, I’m not as good as I used to be.” My brow arches. “Why is that?” “I had other responsibilities, so I could neither take the class nor come here,” he says, opening the car for me. I enter and he closes the
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"Well, that says, go home with your husband and let him blow your mind away." William~ I’m a lot sober the next morning and though I’ve got a slight headache from last night trouble and most of my memories are blur so, I can’t remember in details the things that happened before I fell asleep, I still get up and get ready in time for church. William decided not to wake up and wouldn’t get up and so the last hour and a half I’ve spent getting ready, he’s spent sleeping. I applied a light blush on my face before applying the red lipstick on my lips. Then I get up to look at myself in the mirror. I accompanied the black short lace gown, almost reaching my knee with 4-inch red heels. And I make sure I keep a modest look with my hair tied into a ponytail before grabbing my purse. I hear a light moan coming from the side of the room and I turn to see William sitting up in bed and sleepily looking at me. His brows draw together interestingly as he keeps his gaze on me. I step away from m
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