MaeveSleep won't visit me, why I am lying here on my bed for like hours. Thinking and thinking that I like him. He's attractive and if I could choose a man to have sex with, it is him. He's a package and he's a good gene. Maybe, if this marriage won't work, I could start helping myself and work hard to save money while I am spending his money. Thinking about that, I could have a few amounts of money from him makes me guilty.No. I won't take his money when we are both separated. I will pay for everything. But right now, I must review, take a professional exam, and other exams just for liability. I could migrate to the US since Grandma told me that she's going to bring me there since she wanted to visit their house there."Maeve," there's a knock on the door and it opens as my two grown sisters get in with mom. I just stare at the ceiling."Maeve tells us the truth. Did something happen between you and him?" My oldest sister Hannah asked."W

ZacharyI never thought that getting married was like this. My heart is pounding, and my stomach has butterflies. The music starts as she walks from afar, looking all like a Princess in the fairy tale with a long veil. The gown was like a balloon and very princess-like."Wow," I breathed."That's what I also feel at my first wedding," Warren said."Why didn't you tell me?" I ask him as she gets nearer."Get ready to fall," Travis, my best man said. I look at my grandma who is smiling so beautifully that made my heart flutter. She looked younger than her age when she smiled like that. She looked stronger than those days that I'm busy with work. She mouthed me that she loved me. I smiled and looked back at my bride.I walked down and her father gave her hand to me. I hold it and kiss it as I embrace him, and he did as well. "Don't hurt her." That's all he said, and I nodded as I shook his hand.We got closer to the priest and I

ZacharyShe took cheese from the fridge, a patty, and asked me to turn on the stove. It's electric so I just turn it on. She put a pan there and little oil as she put two patties."I like two patties.""Greedy, are you?" I embrace her from behind. No woman has ever cooked for me like this besides my grandmother. I kissed her cheek as she added three more patties. She removed my arms as she took buns, sliced them, and put them on the microwave oven, and found out how to use them since it's new to her. I don't even know how to use one.She flipped the patties and she started slicing the cheese. I love more cheese, so she added more. I cupped her pussy and she nudged me. So, I just cupped her breast as I slipped it inside her robe. Damn, she's so hot. I kissed her neck and felt hungry again. The oven dings and she flipped the patties again. She pulled lettuce from the fridge and washed it then dried it.So, I just behave as she does multi

MaeveHe's just quiet until we both eat. He kept kissing me but less than before.Is he getting tired of me that quickly? I might be being too sensitive, but the gap of his desire to me was lesser than the first time we made love.I didn't ask him to put lotion on my whole body because he seemed not in the mood. I do it on my own though it's hard to put at my back. I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and as I brushed my teeth, I stared at myself in the mirror and started thinking. I look flushed and I'm getting tan. Was this all?Maybe he didn't like me to become tan at all. I will just bring a hat and more lotion for our island hopping and scuba diving. I spit the foam on my mouth and wash my mouth. Lots of things keep coming into my head. I look at my thumb where I got burnt. It still felt a bit painful.I went outside the bathroom and found him on the bed. I took my phone on the side table and checked messages."Do you want me t

MaeveBlood draws a lot from the cut more finger. I immediately grabbed some tissue and held the blood and went to the bedroom to pick the first aid kit that I found in the drawer. I stopped when I saw him on the balcony. He's whispering and talking huskily. The balcony is a bit open and the wind is coming in and I can hear him. I opened the drawer and took the box."Now your fingers on your clit. Rub it for me…. Good, very good Alyssa, keep rubbing it. Where's your dildo?"That just breaks my heart more than this wound hurts. I turned back and went to the bathroom and put it on the sink. I gasped. My heart is clenching hard. I choke on a few cries and I turn on the faucet. Why would I hide? I'm the wife. But, I don't have his heart.I got in on the bathtub and let the shower rain on me as I sat there and hugged myself and cried. Because crying is all I can do. Because crying is the only thing that could comfort me. I keep crying and don't