Novel & Cerita Married Couples Romance

"ugh" "fuck" A few minutes later we came out that our juice mixed with my womanhood it was full of juice for the two of us. "hey I might get pregnant we don't use condoms" I said softly "I will take the obligation " he said "will you be my wife?" he said as he picked up the ring on the dashboard "omg yes yes i will mary you" happy to say "3months from now we will get married" he said "As long as you are my groom even today I will marry you" I said softly

Anyway, as the moonlight fades and the stars twinkle above, I want to express my heartfelt thanks again to each and every one of you. “I Married My EX”—a story filled with love, revenge, and mystical lupine magic—has now reached its final chapter. Drew and Jette’s journey unfolded through moonlit forests, ancient grudges, and surprising twists. Your unwavering support, your laughter shared in secret, and your whispered encouragement fueled my imagination.

It was an honest answer, but then I noticed that creeping smile on his lips. Great, even this version of him finds it funny. What's wrong with believing in fantasy? "And what does my love story concern your problem?" Leaning towards the desk, he propped his arms and let it rest above. "I've been married to Marie for almost a year, and I can't help but notice that the longer we're together, the more we get complicated." "You're the smartest man I know. You're doing great in business and almost everything. Why can't you solve this little problem?" I asked.

And she couldn't think straight when he made her love to her, so she dismissed those crazy thoughts and let herself enjoy her husband and all he had to offer. Dexter and Taesha had taken a month off from work to feel relaxed and spend quality time getting used to married life and being with each other. But that enjoyable time went so fast, and now it was time for them to get ready to face reality. What everyone else calls "a normal routine in marriage and life."

i walked over and sat on the chair, smiling softly to ease the tension between us. "well?" he said, staring eagerly at me. i shrugged and dropped the file on his desk, "Yes." i simply said. "But it needs a little tweaking." i added. His brows furrowed in confusion. "What tweaking?" I opened the white file and flipped through the clipped papers until i arrived at section three– where it said i had could not leave the marriage until the end of the contract. "I should be able to decide when i want to leave." i suggested. He glanced briefly at the paper and then at me.

Two couples that came for a retreat and got exactly what we came seeking… to spice up our marriages. FUCK!

Copeland held her hand and hugged her, and they kissed, not believing how much they were in love. ~*~ After getting transferred to the office in the States, the married couple of love was back to reality. Finally, they got into the groove of real life. Tameka had all her things moved out of her apartment in Paris and into their over 3000 square foot wedding house on the outskirts of town. The view of the River is magnificent. Windows everywhere let in the sun from almost every angle, and the moon and star at night were invited.

What she found interesting did not interest Chris, and what interested Chris she understood nothing about. Even if she did understand a little, her basic level of knowledge on the topic would not spark any interest in him. How many couples, initially deeply in love, gradually drift apart due to different interests and the gap in their perspectives? Although she and Chris were very affectionate now, she was uncertain if their marriage would turn out like that. They had only been married for a few months, not even a year. They were in the honeymoon phase now, but what about later? No one knew what the future held.

For him, marriage was simple,good friends always having each other's back with a lot of sex. He got married to be happy. He didn't think his wife could give him that. He was not here to fight her demons and make her fear free or any of that bullshit. The husband and wife are different individuals,connected through a few similarities and differences. They had to amplify the similarities and respect their differences. Not fight each other's battles and emotional damage. That,they had to work on individually. Vikram sighed, closing his eyes. He knew it wasn't as big of a deal as he was making it to be.

The living room has a small old sofa with a circular dining table with four chairs. The girl opens her eyes and sees her handsome husband's face, who is sleeping like a baby with an open mouth, his hair in a disheveled state and there is vermillion marks on his face and neck area, a blush crept on her face seeing her nails marks on his chest. She shook her head, to behave like a newly wedded wife even though they have been married for two years. She tried to get up but her husband hold on to her is so tight, she tried to remove his hand but all in vain, finally she shook him and said: "Manik, please remove your hand . I have to get ready otherwise you will get late for the work ".