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our fifth anniversary. We were deeply in love with each other. Every time she touched me, it led to a wonderful and passionate

erstood one another, which was great. Everyone

our cute baby girl, we had more time

I suggested that we stay home and celebrate. I thought it would be better for us. Since Viola wa

er tiptoes, and gave me a soft kis

like a needy and horny person, saying,

use my sister and her bo

tia, Viola's older sister, coming to visit. Portia had left after our wedding day, and I hadn't had a c

ridic

a, which I hadn't been able to forget. I didn't regret it, though. I had fallen hard

k into her eyes and asked,

ile, saying, "Nothing. So, Port

excitedly, saying, "Yes, and I th

said, not knowing why I made that comment. But I suddenly felt jealous and angr

sked, "Why do you look so mad?

that. I barely know her. I just meant that women her age are usually wise and don't fall

now a manager at one of the biggest compa

t her to stay and enjoy a passionate night instead of meeting stranger

ve," I said, moving m

se me. "Please, please. I want to meet my

t she had gone to Australia five years ago and hadn't

boyfriend. She was in a hurry and just greeted me and my

t with that," I said, annoyed, and walked out of the room. Viola fo

efore she could tell me it was alcohol, I had already gulped it all down.

mmit! What the hell was

I wanted to tell you it's a very stro

fed, "Okay, now you take my car keys. Yo

er backside. I commented and warned her, "If you try to

pose, saying, "Sorry, no more sexual t

said, smacking her rear

he had never grown up, still sixteen years old or something. As much as I appreciated it,

for her

While Viola drove my car, I kept thinking about what Portia's boyfriend looked li

cular body. I stood at 6 feet tall, with tanned skin, long brown hair, and blue eyes with thick lashes. And let's not forget my