My Secret Love's

Sweet Acid Taste Night

The night that will come later. A couple in the bridal room that has been decorated in such a way. And a sprinkling of roses adorning their wedding bed. The dim lights make the atmosphere more romantic.

"Here sit!" Pinta Darren patted the bed next to his seat.

Mauren approached, if only the sound of his heartbeat could be heard to the outside must have been very loud.

"Are you nervous?" asked Darren with a view that could not be separated from Mauren.

"Neither." Mauren told a lie.

"What time?" darren Goda. He was getting closer to his wife.

Their foreheads meet until the breath of the two are felt with each other. Their eyes closed to each other feeling an incredible sensation.

"Can I kiss you?" asked Darren with a heavy breath.

Mauren nodded. A few minutes later her eyes closed feeling the touch Darren was doing. Starting from the forehead, cheeks and then lips. He felt a different sensation than he had before with Thomas. If Darren is full of softness, and there is a warm-up first with touches. In the past, he went straight to the core and felt nothing. It is more appropriate to just carry out his obligations as a wife without knowing what it feels like to be loved.

"Yes," Mauren began to show her action. He kissed Darren's lips gently while his eyes closed.

"Honey," call Darren in between her kisses.

Darren's right hand has reached every inch of Mauren's body. Even the dress that his wife was wearing was completely open. Now only leaves red triangular fabric and also bras with matching colors. Mauren's slender body shape and round chest contain increasingly make Darren want to immediately open the red cloth barrier.

A kiss that was soft, long demanded more and more. Exchanging salivary and occasionally heard moans from the two. Tonight they are sulking desperately channeling the love that has been built on the promise of faithfulness faced by God. Wishing they could grow old together and only death would separate them.

Another thing, somewhere else. Thomas was sitting on the floor of his room. He lamented stupidity and all is now in vain. Once his magnificent house was always crowded babble the baby. Even the voice of Mauren who built himself up with a soft tone still ringed in the ears. The cuisine that Mauren serves occasionally he only eats. On the grounds that he rushed to the office. She had breakfast with Saina at the apartment.

What an useless regret. Why have abundant wealth but feel lonely. That's how Thomas feels. Even the princess was already closer to Darren. All because of his mistake. So now it's time to accept that karma. He lives alone without anyone accompanying him.

"Once, our house was crowded. But I always thought it was lonely. I don't think there's any love, but the truth is there's a lot of love here. I seem too evil to be human. And I'm a bad husband and father to you. I-i'm sorry! I'm sorry, sorry, sorry for everything. " Tomorrowed to himself.