Birthday Surprise To Wife นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Oh, my God. I’m such a terrible wife.” “Kidding!” I shook to laugh. “You should have seen your face. It’s priceless.” Her eyes narrowed, cheeks red as she hit me on my arm. “Son of— why did you do that?” “You don’t know my birthday? Ouch, wife. I’m hurt.” I faked a frown. Her cheeks were still red, and now I realized she had no idea. “I’m sorry. I think I forgot, but I Googled you. I swear. So you have the same birthday as your dad?”

“Everyone’s enjoying themselves today. Don’t be a wet blanket, okay?” His words were like a knife plunging deep into my heart. I could not breathe. I laughed until tears came out. Today was my birthday. Jonas had said he had a surprise for me, and I had been waiting in anticipation. In the afternoon, however, he received a call and said he had sudden business to deal with, so he would celebrate my birthday some other day. I was disappointed and a little dejected, because I had a surprise for him too. As it turned out, his “sudden business” was a public declaration of his relationship with another woman.

She was up on her knees, pulling me up and kissing me as she stroked my hard cock. "Happy Birthday, baby," she growled. I shook my head and looked at her. We both knew my birthday was still months away. Before I could ask, she shoved her tongue into my mouth and kept right on stroking my shaft. When Tamara came out of the bathroom and slid into the bed, I was still confused. When she turned around and presented me with her lubricated little puckered asshole, I understood what my wife meant. She was giving me Tamara's asshole as a present. Happy Birthday to me!

I said as my voice trailed off. "Well, I remembered for you and that's okay. Come with me," he said to me. "Wait, don't tell me that you have something planned? " I asked him. "Of course, it's my wife's birthday. Did you really think that I was going to let you spend your birthday working yourself to the bones?" He asked me. "How did you even know that it was my birthday? I know that I did not tell you about it," I asked suspiciously. He wasn't doing something weird again, right?

“Secondly, I haven’t introduced my wife well to my friends and that was the reason for this party .I also wanted to surprise her, today is her birthday and since she is my wife she deserves the very best. Don’t you agree? He asked and the crowd cheered loudly. “Congratulations Betty “ she was filled with joy as she heard people wishing her well from all the corners and still the only one she could focus her attention on was David. Up to now she still couldn’t believe that he has actually accepted her. “I love you Betty, you are the best thing that has ever happened to me” “I love you too with all my heart.” THE END THANKS FOR READING

He pecked my lips and told me with a bright smile, “I said today is my birthday. You are my wife. Of course, you must be the first one to wish me a happy birthday. Even now, if I had not told you, you wouldn't have known that today is my birthday. Anyway, let's forget the past. Come on, now wish your husband a happy birthday.” I could not realize that what I was hearing was real or not. I stood confoundedly without saying anything while staring at him. He pecked my lips again and told me impatiently,

I shrugged proudly, “I give the best birthday gifts.” “Having you beside me is more valuable than any gift, Jay. Holding you close like this,” He pulled me closer, our nose rubbing together slowly, our lips brushing against each other but we don’t kiss quickly, “I love you.” “I love you too, Alpha. Happy Birthday To You.” “Hmm,” He hugs me instead, kissing my temple, “Thank you, my beautiful wife.” I latch on his chest, biting him hard, so hard that I want it to hurt him.

The fire roared and turned every memory of us to ash, the way our love would never be whole again. My phone buzzed. A few photos from Vivian Shaw. In them she lay on a bright beach, a pair of large hands rubbing sunscreen onto her. The ring on her left hand was glaring. “To celebrate me carrying his child, he brought me to the seaside. Said being pregnant is hard work, that all I have to do is relax and enjoy.” “You're his wife? So what? In the end I'm the one giving him his own flesh and blood.” “Oh, and it's my birthday in a few days. He booked out the entire beach to celebrate. I'm the happiest woman alive.”

It wasn't because she had come looking for me, but because she had bothered to find out where I was staying. After all, whenever she needed me in the past, she would only call and tell me to go see her. "Happy anniversary!" Cara held a small four-inch cake, wearing a faint smile that carried traces of exhaustion. My hand paused on the doorknob. Only when I saw the writing on the cake did I remember that today was our 11th wedding anniversary. This was only the second time she had ever taken the initiative to celebrate our anniversary after our first anniversary as newlyweds. Every year afterward, she always claimed she was too busy with work.