The Man Of Her Dreams (COMPLETE)

Epilogue - 3

Pinahid niya ang luhang hindi niya namalayang namalisbis na pala sa kanyang pisngi.

She would forever be grateful of her mother and her unconditional love. At tama ito, ngayong isa na siyang ganap na ina ay naiintindihan na niya kung paano siya patuloy na minahal ng kanyang ina sa kabila ng mga nagawa niya rito noon. She would do the same thing for her children, too.

"Sweetheart, okay ka lang ba riyan sa loob?" Vince disrupted her thoughts. Bahagya nitong kinatok ang pinto ng comfort room.

"I'm okay, Vince. No need to worry. Two minutes and I'll go out," sagot niya mula sa loob.

"Okay, I'll just wait for you in the living room..."

"Okay, sweetheart," she answered. "Will be there in a sec..."

Narinig niya ang mga yabag nito na papalayo. Sa wakas ay umayos na rin ang tiyan niya. She cleaned up and fixed herself. Pagkatapos ay nagmamadaling nagpahid ng alcohol sa kamay at lumabas ng C.R.

Nakaupo sa sofa ang asawa niya nang makarating siya sa sala. Tumayo ito at sinalubong siya. He lovingly draped his arms around her waist.

"Let's go!" she said as she raised her head to look at his face. Seven years of living under the same roof with Vince didn't do a thing to make her immune to his charms. He still could make her melt. He was smiling at her and how his lips twisted in a naughty smile, she knew in an instant that he was up to something.

Sinamyo nito ang kanyang leeg. "Ang bango naman ng asawa ko," bulong nito at dinampian ng halik ang kanyang leeg.

Her senses ran amok at what he did. "Ay naku, Vince..." Inilayo niya ang leeg mula rito. "Umalis na nga tayo at ma-late na tayo sa play ng mga anak natin."

But he didn't let her go. "Tinawagan ko si Yaya Elsa. Delayed daw ang play." He showered kisses around her neck. "Bango-bango naman..."

Kaagad na nanlambot ang mga tuhod niya. Vince really could make her body respond even if he would just touch her.

"Heh!" She tried to push him. "Kagagaling ko nga lang sa C.R. eh..." Napahagikhik siya nang halikan nito ang kanyang punong-tainga. Nakakakiliti kasi.

"So?" he answered as if he didn't care.

"I'm suppose to stink. You know what I mean..." Napakagat-labi na lamang siya nang damhin nito ang umbok ng kanyang dibdib.

Napangisi lamang ito. "Well, you don't stink, sweetheart. You're actually turning me on with your smell right now. You smell raw and sexy..." bulong nito sa kanyang tainga.

Muli siyang napahagikhik. Bigla kasi siyang kinilig sa sinabi nito.

This man was already her husband for seven freaking years, but everytime he would shower her compliments, she would still giggle like a giddy teener.

"Vince..." mabuway niyang saway nang maramdaman ang pagapang ng kamay nito sa ilalim ng laylayan ng kanyang bestida. His hand settled between her legs. "Nasa sala tayo. Baka may makakita sa atin," pagpapaalala niya sa asawa.

But he just fondled her womanhood, his fingers stroking her nub.

"We have the whole house to ourselves, Diadem," he whispered in a suddenly strained voice. "Day-off ng mga katulong ngayon. Mamayang gabi pa uuwi ang mga iyon."

"How about the guards?" She moaned as she felt pressure in his strokes. She was starting to excrete fluids now as pleasure enveloped her senses.

"Well, they're in the guardhouse. Hindi naman pumapasok dito ang mga yun unless pinatawag," he answered as he nibbled her shoulders.