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An empty street

An empty street is nolonger in my heart. I had been alone within my heart for years. I suffered pains within my soul. I used to seek comfort the best I could but only to be interrupted by a heartbreak of one sort or another. I am now someone's wife, officially wedded. Wow, dreams definitely come true and well, my feelings are now in a consortium. I always wake up so early in the morning to prepare my husband breakfast. Do u know what this feels? Incognito!  It feels the best thing in the whole world.God is good and this is not just a hyperbol or exaggeration, it's only the truth. Now many months later, I get pregnant. I couldn't believe we were expecting our second born. This was not a situation of hocuspocus. My husband was still the best thing that ever happened to me. We visited antenatal together and sometimes he could help me with house chores. He loved pampering our son. My favourite colours are indigo and purple. Our house had purple curtains and indigo wall paper. I always remembered the good and bad memories we shared together and whenever I could look at the wall paper,  and feel in love with everything in the house. I still thanked God for each passing[18/07, 23:52] ❤️: This day was really going to be great. After preparing dinner, I went took a hot bathe and wore my favourite perfume. I put on my sexiest lingerie and dress, It was a sexier outfit, my husband came back from work as usual and he rang the door bell. When I reached out, he kissed me and complimented me. You look sexy my beautiful wife. Thank you honey I replied. Even after a long day's work, he carried me to the sitting room and kissed me. He started carresing me. I told him, honey, could you first take a showe and we have our dinner. He couldn't resist it, his lips where allover mine and his hands on my breasts. I felt him pull down my nicker. He slid his hand in my pubic and I felt so I was so turned on. I wanted him, I couldn't hold it. He was still the man who made me moan

[18/07, 23:56] ❤️: And yes I wanted him to make love to me already. This was the sitting room and anytime the house was coming in with our son. She had gone to bathe him. I was breathing hard beneath his breast,  my heart skipped beats.oh how I loved to beneath his masculine body day.  day born.  mon goid 

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