Finding You

Chapter 25: I want... ✔

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Flashback

Andrew Pov

I laid down my beautiful wife on our mattress.

I followed above her and began to explorer her physique inch by inch claiming her as mine.

Then my lips returned to hers again.

"andrew..." she pants when we withdrawn for air.

"yes, sweetheart?" I asked as I gazed into her eyes.

"n-nothing...go on" she replies as she ran her hands through my hair.

"alright" I smiled as I resumed on my performance.

Only now my lips left hers to relish other parts that belonged to her.

I started with her neck going further down her exposed chest.

Her stomach downward leaving my marks behind.

Linda Pov

At this point I'm just...I'm a ticking bomb ready to burst.

It's as if he knew too well how to set me in flames.

He used his manly skills for my entire body to respond in a way that I did not know was possible or whether I was capable of engaging to this so freely.

"Andrew---" I managed to say while trying to regain my breathing pattern.

He replies as he went on doing extraordinary things to my body. "Let me take care of you, sweetheart"

"I don't think--I can--" I hiccuped suddenly.

"did I just hiccup?' I spoke more so to myself but my husband heard me.

Okay? why am I hiccuping, especially now.

He appears back above me. "Are you alright?"

Then interlocked my left hand that was against the bed frame with his.

"I want" I hiccups.

pauses waiting to form the next sentence.

"you" I hiccuped another word.

There I finally said it.

"Alright, hold on to me." he directs as he carefully gazed into to my eyes to see if I will soon change my mind.

But there was no need too.

He was my husband after all.

I nodded and did what I was told and encircled my trembling hands on his bare back.

End of flashback

Andrew Pov

I woke up before my wife and did a thankfully prayer.

Before heading downstairs to make breakfast.

"I will be right, back," I spoke to my sleeping wife.

I put on my clothes and left my wife to rest soundly.

After I went to our kitchen.

I was well focused on making breakfast that I didn't sense my wife standing before me.

"good morning," says my wife with a smile.

She walks my way wearing my white dress shirt that looked oversized in her with buttons buttoned unevenly.

"Good morning, sweetheart," I spoke as I placed the food on the plates.

I pulled her into a tight hug. "Did you sleep well?"

"Never better," she replies, then something caught her eyes.

She gasped, "Andrew--"

"Your hair is a mess!" she reaches for my head and began to comb my hair with her hands.

"I believe that had a lot to do with you, sweetheart" I caught her right hand and left kisses on it.

"me? no it didn't--" she stops then remembers our first night together.

"I couldn't help myself' she says in a whispers as she blushes.

"you both could't help alot of things last night" I reminded her and kissed her lips.

"am I wrong?" I asks in between our kisses.

She smiled. "No, you are not."

I brought my lips one more time on hers.

Man, I can't get enough of her.

"At this rate, we'll have a late breakfast if we continue this--" I was interrupted by my wife's stomach growls.

I sat her down on the chair. "Alright, let's get you fed."

"okay, hubby." she giggles.

I repeated her words. "Hubby?"

I was taken back by what she had spoken.

I also sat down on the chair right next to hers. "I like my new name."

"Andrew--" she blushes.

I fed her a piece of food. "It's hubby, remember."

"Yes, it is." I took the hand that held the spoon she was about to feed herself with and brought it to my mouth before reaching her own.

"stop, stealing my food, hubby" says my wife.

"what's yours is also mines, sweetheart" I put her on my lap and fed her my food.

"I know, baby" she kisses me hard on my lips catching completely by surprise by her bold gestures.

Who knew my wife had it in her?

I chuckled and kissed her back.

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