Denver was inside his walk-in closet when he suddenly remembered that kiss—the kiss he had with the sexy Wisdom. Well, her mother had a good taste after all; has a good taste in judging women by just one look—on how a woman tastes and a woman’s impact towards him.
He touched his soft lips, as if reminiscing that so-called passionate kiss. Well, he can’t wait to be drowned in those lips once more. To taste that soft, irresistible lips again like he was having a luxury buffet.“Hey, Denver! What took you so long to change?!” Henry demanded while loudly pounding at his door.Denver was startled, prompting him to regain his focus on changing clothes. He then grabbed a turtle-necked black shirt and blue jeans.“Just a minute. Quite confused on what to wear!”Outside Denver’s walk-in closet, Henry frowned and yelled…again.“You’re becoming like a woman, eh! Always took an hour to changeWisdom’s POVI tried to drag him towards the emergency exit, which this house miraculously has but the stalker fired towards me, hitting the leather couch.His gun pointed at me again but the glass door is bulletproof. I shut it close and breathed as I glared at the man in black and his mouth twitched upwards to a smirk.‘Why did he freaking smirk?’ I whispered.But seeing Denver lying on the ground…I gathered all the strength I have and brought him to the panic room. But the stalker, who was still standing outside, saw me doing it. He already knows he was in there. Never mind, he cannot open it anyway. Once the panic room is closed, it can only be open from the inside.I brought him inside and, I don’t know if it’s really true or is my mind just playing tricks on me but Denver blinked his eyes and tried to move his arm. I blinked and he was back to what he was: eyes closed but still brea
Denver’s POVShit, he found us.My chest began to tighten; fear held its grip around my lungs.“Denver…” She gazed at my shaking hands.“Are you—“ Then I kissed her, as if it would be my last.“Denver you’re panicking! I’ll call the—““If you call them, I don’t think that we’ll be able to live until the next day.”“At least we call them.” Wisdom is determined. I cannot see a hint of panic in her eyes. Or maybe she’s just hiding it.“Wisdom…” I’m now breathing irregularly, fingers still trembling. “I’m just gonna grab my calming teddy.”“Your calming teddy?” she scowled.“My inhaler.” Then I sprinted outside the master bedroom. I secretly pushed the emergency button in the wall before I went outside that automatically notified the nearest police station of our current situation.I went downstairs, careful to not go closer to the main door in case he’s already inside. I tried to remember where I last put my inhaler.I was about to go to the kitchen when the mirror by the threshold of th
“So you’re a happy-go-lucky man, then.”“Hmm. I am everything that I am not now. My life was monotonous then. A humdrum…” I watch a tear cascade from his glorious face. Ever since I met Denver, crying seems to be the only comfort I have—like a teddy bear that makes me smile wherever I go and whenever I go.“And from that second I laid the windows of my soul to you, I knew then…that life isn’t just composed of hearts just beating in our chest. It is meant to beat with someone else—to sing together the hymn of love and affection. And it was you, the missing piece of my soul, the other one who holds the heart that my heart would like to beat with. I only intend to ‘hire’ you because I am afraid of rejection. I also used that opportunity for your two greatest rivals since they are my employees. I’m sorry for using you as a pawn to achieve my greatest desire, my Queen.” Denver brushed hi
Wisdom’s POVThe morning shower in this seaside mansion is so good to my skin, especially when it is accompanied by my husband’s tender kisses.Denver’s lips began from my mouth down to my legs, leaving it in trail as if he hadn't yet tasted each inch of my body—hadn't yet discovered every part of me that he now owns forever.He owns me, and I possess him. His name is my prayer; my body is his holy bread. Denver’s mouth found mine again. Our tongues danced wildly—a waltz and a ballet inside our mouth.I wanted him to be here, inside me and inside my mouth. I hooked a leg around his middle. I pushed my body deeper inside him. He grinds his hips harder against me, crushing me into the wet walls of this bathroom. Denver growled his scorching desire in my ear.We relished today’s dance for tomorrow would be another day to waltz the hymn of sexual pleasure. I put a hand on my husband&rsqu
Denver's POV“I want it fast.”“Hush, Wisdom,” I darted at her with a pair of smiling eyes. “All good things happen to those who know how to wait.”“BUT I WANT IT FAST—“Before she could continue to yell, I clasped her two legs and tightened it on my hips. I made her two, silky smooth two legs wrap around my hips so that I can ride faster.I fucked and thrusted and banged her until the heat from her body leaked onto mine, courtesy of her profusely sweating.“Denver…please…” I inched nearer to her mouth. “I…want…it…fast.”My eyes went wide. That kind of speed wasn’t enough then. I brought her legs to either side of her neck. Standing at the edge of the table, I made a quarter of her body reach at the edge, ready to greet my dick which was resting for a minute.“You shall have what you hav
Wisdom’s POVGod, the beach is so beautiful.I never felt so tear-eyed just because of the sight of a sea.“It’s lovely, isn’t it?”“It’s so calming,” I smiled at him. Denver inhaled the smell of the salty air.“And huge,” he added. “I often get lost here because I sometimes forget where the stairs are and where the door is.” His giggle just made me grin, made me forget all the obstacles that we managed to pass through. I blinked, not believing that this finally came true. All those dreams, all those tears, all those wishes…everything is worth it—had played a part to me and Denver’s union.“Denver…”“Yes?”“Let’s have a drink,” I offered.Minutes later, I sat naked, only the rose-gold robe covering my tits and pussy.I managed to shave my legs and the cave betwee