Nicole's P.O.V
Sitting down at the dinning room waiting for my husband- Yes...i'm married.
By the way, I'm Nicole, Nicole Onwuka- Durotaye. I'm a Nigerian. I'm a writer, a screenwriter to be precise and I'm twenty-two. I live in the suburbs of Lagos and I'm married to the man I love, Tokunbo Durotaye.
The sound of footsteps jolted me but I shrugged it off since I know who it was and have been expecting him.
"Hey, Cowboy. I thought you were chilling with your boys." I said while lighting the large candle in the middle of the dinning table for our dinner.
He chuckled....damn this man seem to have this effect on me even after 2 years of marriage, I thought, smiling at him.
Then, he started walking towards me slowly as he inhaled deeply before asking.
"What happened to the dinner you promised?"
"It's here" I replied, smirking while standing up.
"Look, I'll show you but.... "
He gave me a questioning look waiting for me to continue.
"The question is.....do you want to eat?"I said smiling seductively at him.
"Mmm...... Why?" he asked bringing his lips down to mine.
I giggled as I positioned my self on the dinning table.
"or do you want...." I trailed off, as I unfastened his belt.
"Mmmm" he moaned. As I put off the candle on the dinning table. Before he crashed his lips on mine.... Giving me French kisses.
And the rest was history😉
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Mistakes
Romantik''Nicole there's too much salt in this food!'' Tokunbo said after spitting out his dinner. 'And you know I don't like salt..... Do you want to kill me?!'' he yelled ''Damn it'' he said while walking out of the house. ______________________________...
