All Chapters of Wrong Marriage, Perfect Love: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Nathan“How about the school tuck-shop?” my excited wife asks. “It’s been advertised, we can sell food to the kids there,” she adds with sparkling eyes. “The two of us?” I ask and she nods. “You don’t have to…”“Working and seeing my wife every minute sounds like heaven,” I say and she blushes. I can’t stop myself from kissing her and ravaging her sensual lips. We are breathless when I break off the kiss and excuse myself to head to the bathroom. I need a distance away from her to cool my hormones down. I hope she did not feel my manhood erecting. This impotence issue is becoming hard to maintain. I return a few minutes later to find my wife dejected. “I called the school to find out if their tuck-shop was still vacant,” she tells me and I can already tell that we were turned down. “The principal does not want to be caught up in our scandal. We are not good associates for the school,” she adds with a melancholic voice. “I am sorry. We will think of something else,” I suggest an

NathanI can safely say that I am addicted to my wife and she, to me. I can feel her body vibrating against mine. She is close. I love how she screams my name when she reaches her peak. She has been trying to mask her moans because of all the rumours, but I don’t care if anyone hears us making love. She curves her back and sinks her nails on my back as I thrust deeper into her addictive core. “Nathan! Oh, Nathan!” she moans, fuelling my out of control hormones. I feel like I am going to explode when her movements match mine. I don’t think I have ever been affected by a woman like this in my entire life. My wife is everything!“You like that?” I ask, burying my head on her neck and kissing her. “Yes, don’t stop,” she encourages and moans. We are caught up in our own world when our bedroom door swings open and over ten old men and women walk in. I quickly get off Amari and pull the bedcovers to cover our nakedness. “Oh, thank God, it’s him!” Mrs Dunlop exclaims. “Of course, it’s h

AmariMy marriage has taken a very different path from what I thought it would be. I am so in love with my husband, it is becoming hard to hide it. Everyone is telling me that I am glowing. Growing up I had fantasies about how my first time would be, but it was nothing close to what I felt. I completely lose myself when my husband touches me. I can’t stop screaming his name and he loves it. Waking up in his arms and the love reflected in his eyes when he looks at me is complete bliss. Unfortunately, he has befriended about every old woman and men around here. They feel the need to have his back. I adore them, but they really are crazy to have budged in on us like that. As if I can ever cheat on the love of my life. Argh, now the whole church is talking about our sex life. I should be mad that he finds this amusing, but he looks at me and I melt. Even the stupid choir has noticed that I can never say no to Nathan. I cut them off when they made jokes about him. I had not spoken to him

NathanI am outside the police station, looking around for anyone who can lend me their phone when a black suv speeds in and stops right in front of me. “Sir,” Brian greets worriedly before getting out and rushing towards me. I am used to him wearing formal in suits, he looks different in a hiking gear. His attire tells me what happened, but I still tease. “Nice of you to finally show up,” I say with a straight face and he literally shakes. “I…I went hiking and my battery died. I only saw your message now when I got to charge my phone. I am so sorry,” he stammers while I wave my hand and laugh before getting to the point and tell him about my missing wife. He is supposed to give me his phone, but his whole body is still shaking. I forgot that Brain is his worst critic, I should not have teased him. “This is all my fault. She would not have risked her life had I been here. I failed you when you needed me,” Brian is now freaking out, which is not helping my situation. “This is no

NathanI am woken up at mid night by my very excited wife. I rub my eyes and try to concentrate to what she is saying. “Your legs are healing! They are healing!” she exclaims while my hearts starts pounding. The doctors did say that I will improve and be able to walk once the swelling on my spine settles. His estimation was a year or so. I did not expect it to be so soon. “Try to move,” my thrilled wife instructs. I close my eyes and try. I must have used too much force because my right leg goes right up and hit Amari on the face.“Auch!”I flip my eyes open to see her rubbing her forehead.“I am so sorry, Babe. I…”“Oh my word, Nathan! Your legs are working!” I am beating myself up for kicking her face, but Amari is so excited, she is jumping on the bed like a small child. She suddenly stops, gets off the bed and holds my hand. “Let’s try to walk.”I look at her, amazed at the energy she seems to possess at midnight. “Right now?”“Yes, don’t be a cry-baby. Come,” she insists. S