Timothy Regio’s POVI was wiping down the glasses as I was looking outside the window. It was early evening and there were not many customers in the bar right now. I sighed as I was looking at the glasses. I was supposed to be doing some research for my graduate schools but I guess I will be stuck with what I know.

Isabella Rodriguez’s POVI was looking around the cafe as we took out seats before Tim, he said that he preferred I called him that, was going to place our orders. Since it was his idea, I will only wait for what he was going to order for us. I

Timothy Rodriguez’s POVI was holding the certificate that stated that I was a married man now. I cannot think of anything else but the name of my wife’s surname behind my given name. It was a glorious day as I was smiling before I saw that Isabella was talking with the minister.

Timothy Rodriguez’s POVI was staring at the back of my wife’s. It was nice that the dip of her small waist and flared out her bust. I was tracing it with my fingertips that she stirred in her sleep and turned to look at me. Her chest was naked and I was feasting on her breasts that my tongue has known last night.

Isabella Rodriguez’s POVI was breathing hard when I was looking at my husband who was wide eyes when he was looking at me right now. I know that my eyes were not amber anymore as I can sense that my demon was close to getting out, taking control, claiming what was hers.