My boy, I Love You

Chapter 39. Brother To Leonard

"Thank you" said Sam, welcoming a helping hand from a friend of his artist.

A seductive smile was seen on his face. "Well, how to sleep, umejing, Sam. I think it's going to be a trend again."

"Gosh, Vick. That I was so afraid of him being rejected again the same Lia." the man nudged his wife's arm. A beautiful woman in long white clothes was smiling gracefully.

"But napa lo married Leon's mother? Is it because that boy looks so much like you?" Joe's juror partner in the search for talent was astonished.

"Whatever you say, I've made it a reality." The man received a congratulatory helping hand from his partner. A laugh on both lips.

The lavishly decorated hall is crowded by visitors who are the majority of Sam's acquaintance artists. Lia began to feel tired because she had to continue to stand with her shoes which were quite high.

Every time he felt agitated, Leon glanced at him. The boy smiled, as if giving the mother the strength to continue to survive through this event.

Suddenly Leon ran up to the MC. As if giving a hint he was seen ordering something to the man dressed in a unique colored suit.

The MC gave the code for the bride and groom to sit down, and Leon started swiping his violin while going on stage. A soft melody of the song, flowing from the friction of the violin strings and the bow. The song A Thousand Years sounds great.

Sam stretched out his hand. Lia accepted it, and the couple danced in such a romantic atmosphere. The atmosphere was so quiet, all the guests were hypnotized by Leonard's beautiful violin. Until the end of the game, a rumble of applause was heard all over the room.

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Lia took off all the accessories attached to her hair. The woman seemed to have trouble letting go because of the feel given by the fairy.

Sam approached him, helping to remove the sparkling floral accessories one by one gently from his wife's hair without saying much. Lia looked at her husband's face from the reflection of the mirror before her.

A curve was seen on her lips as the man found her staring at him. "You're really pretty today" she said. His eyes seemed to be full of happiness.

After the wedding, Sam takes Lia to live in his house. Leon is back to enjoying his room. A special room for him when he has to audition. But the room has now been conjured full of interesting surprises typical of boys. With a gaming machine, a computer and an audio video device.

Lia smiled, "You know, this kind of appearance feels really excruciating to me. A tall touch that felt heavy, my head got dizzy. High shoes torment me when I have to stand for a long time, and these clothes trouble me when I have to step."

Sam smiled patiently. "I won't ask you to wear it again. You've worn it for me once. To me you've always been beautiful as you are." The man kissed his wife's cheek gently.

He helped her open the strap of the dress located on her back. The rope was tied tight enough, so Sam found it quite difficult to open and make it loose.

"I'm going to take a shower first, my head feels really heavy." Lia was about to move from where she stood. Sam hugged his waist, pecked at the nape of his wife with a bee tattoo.

"Sam," heeled.

"May I join in, I can help rub your back," he said.

The man didn't take off the hug on his wife's waist. He continued to tuck the nape, ears and neck until the wife wriggled and squealed restrained.

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Lia bites Sam's shoulder when the taste sensation has reached its peak. Sam was shocked and suffocated because of the reaction given by his wife.

The breath of the two men who hunted after his release. Sam again clenched his exhausted-looking wife's lips. Then he pulled out a blanket to cover the two bodies lying on the bed.

"I want a daughter as beautiful as her mother." Sam opens their conversation while he recovers the energy he has depleted due to their activities.

"How much do you want?" ask Lia. She rested her head spoiled on her husband's chest while his face looked up at the handsome face of the man who had married her.

"Like this." He gave a measure using his finger. "Maybe this too, but I don't think I can do much more than that."

"Five, six, seven?" Lia laughed softly. He did not understand the finger code given by Sam. "Whatchu mean? Don't you want it so much?"

"No. I want it very much. Maybe I'll make it five - six or seven times a day with you" he replied casually. His pair of eyes glanced mischievously at his wife.

"Are you crazy?" Lia was shocked and suffocated.

Sam laughed chuckling. "We've only made it twice today. There are five more times."

"Brah!" Lia's face was flushed with embarrassment. The woman buried her face in her husband's chest.

Sam looked at her with amusement. "You've been my wife, but you're still ashamed." The man kissed his wife's lips. He began to tease her with naughty touches of her fingers and kisses all over her body. Lia screamed stifled as Sam began his assault.

The bed decorated with rose petals has turned back into a battleground for a pair of people who are enjoying the happiness of a husband and wife.

Sam lay down beside his wife while adjusting his breathing. Glancing at the wall clock, it's two in the morning. Sam gently stroked the woman's back beside him. "Sleep, you look so tired."

Submissively, Lia closed her pair of eyes. Sam looked at his wife's face with longing. His shoulders and back were a little painful. He smiled considering the reaction of his beautiful wife when he felt the peak of pleasure so extreme.

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Sunlight broke through the curtains of the room that morning, Lia slowly opened her pair of eyes. A curling smile on the lips of the man staring at him, landed a warm, friendly kiss on his forehead.

The kiss that then came to attack him. Tickled all over the body that had just been conscious from his deep sleep. While his fingers were mischievously playing with his cloth.

Lia groaned stifled because of the sensation she felt. His body was unbearable. Her lips were stuck. Sam immediately grabbed him as if he had not given him a chance. "Ah-s."

Suddenly a knock was heard at the door. Sam looked confused, he put his index finger in front of his lips to signal that his wife did not make a sound.

The man was getting faster and faster to smash his body excitedly. Lia screamed stifled while her flickering knuckles slammed into the skin of her husband's arm which she tightly squeezed.