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she asked. He didn't look away. "A marriage," he said. "A real one. Not a contract, and not an arrangement. A marriage." The silence in the kitchen was absolute. Nadia looked down at the table... then out at the dark window... and finally back at him. Warmth spread through her chest, so sudden it caught her off guard. She opened her mouth to speak— Her phone vibrated violently against the wood. She looked down at the screen. It was her mother.

He picked Theo up, carried him over to the sofa, and sat down, looking at his son seriously. "Theo, you like Auntie very much, don't you?" Theo nodded. Of course; no one was going to take his auntie away. "Alright then, you have to take responsibility. A man must take responsibility after seeing a girl's body. You must pursue her, like her, love her, marry her as your wife, and treat her well for the rest of your life." Theo nodded solemnly, showing that he understood perfectly. He hopped off the sofa, walked over to the bathroom, and knocked on the door.

Adam's hand twitched against my spine. My tummy rumbled at the mention os sons. Sons? my inner self laughed so loud.Adam must be so full of himself. "Sons?" The word kept repeating itself in my thoughts but I shoved it off. I rolled my eyes. Can't believe I am going to bare sons born to the family of a walking witch like Eve. --- The orchestra struck up a waltz. Adam pulled me into the center of the floor, his grip just shy of painful. "Follow my lead," he warned as his arm banded around my waist.

Gracias cleared his throat, his expression thoughtful as he broached the topic with his wife. "Marina, have you given any more thought to Christian's recent marriage?" he inquired, his tone measured as he regarded his wife with a searching gaze. Mrs. Gracias, her own expression pensive, shook her head gently. "I must admit, Henry, the news took me by surprise. But regardless of our personal feelings, we must stand by our son," she replied, her voice tinged with a note of resignation.

"Stop! I don't care, I'm not getting married and there's nothing you or he can do about it." "Oh, that's where you're wrong." . . . .......

, I breathe. "Let me marry you.", He suddenly says, dropping his head down, "Just- ", He fades out, "Just let me marry you, Aurora." His words don't register, and I pull his head back to me, planting my lips on his again. We kiss again and again, my heart clattering against my chest. Marry you... I close my eyes and tilt my head with him, just let me marry you... I pull him closer with my legs, marry... I thread my fingers tightly through his hair, marry... marriage...

He chuckled softly, "True, men can be quite foolish. They believe they can satisfy their desires outside of their marriage without considering their wives' feelings. But since marrying you, I haven't sought comfort in other women; it's always been you. Trust me!" Tera grunted heavily, "Hmph, let's just talk about something more enjoyable. Like, will you really become the kind of husband who will drop off and pick up his wife? Will you be as sweet as you are now?" "Of course, I'll do that, Te. Despite what you've been through, not all parents have issues like that. I want to do it to show my support for you while you're pregnant and for Nora as she starts school. I'll accompany you no matter

Josalyn didn’t know it was possible for a man to respond this way. He heard Josalyn gasp softly as he tried a few tentative thrusts. She was still ready from their first round of lovemaking. This time the rush and excitement from her agreeing to marry him was muted. He didn’t toy with her too much. He could see her swollen nipples and clit. It all made him greedy for more. “See what you do to me love? Daddy needs a second go around because he doesn’t want it to end so soon. Fuck, you’re perfect.” He couldn’t describe how perfect she was for him. Here she was laid out at the perfect angle, moaning, and begging him. She was so beautiful.

he shook, his voice shook, it turned cold, it turned heavy, it paled my bones. “Making you happy was the aim of this marriage. But you have given me life, given me light in exchange. I had done everything to prove that I am no longer than man, not for you. I have done everything to prove that I won’t deceive you any longer or manipulate you as my mother did.” he smiled and looked at me.

My father replied, stubbornly deciding. "But didn't I tell you I was looking to get married?!" Was I offended. I was shocked that he didn't even want to listen to my opinion. "You are a woman and you must marry Maïeil. As a father, I worry about you. Tomorrow I will no longer be of this world, and I would like to make sure that you are in the hands of a man reliable and above all, I would like to hug my grandchildren before I die." My father replied, becoming tender.