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The fewer guests made Harada even happier. I can't wait to bring Angel to my room. Take off his misses after three days of not meeting.
Angel and Harada walked to their upstairs bridal room and the other family returned home.
"Would you like to take a shower first?"
"No, I'll clean my makeup first," replied Angel quickly. Angel nervous. His heart was beating three times faster than usual.
He hurriedly entered the bathroom as Harada came out in a bath kimono. Harada sat on the bedside, poured Champagne on both glasses and waited for Angel.
Angel came out of the bathroom in a white nightgown with a satin kimono that tightly covered her body.
Receiving her husband's hand and sitting on Harada's lap.
"Cheers?" Harada handed him a glass of Champagne while hugging Angel's waist. "For our happiness, Young Madame Ozawa."
"For our happiness." Reply Angel. Glasses clinked, each Sipping Champagne from his glass.
"Dance?" tawar Harada's.
"Good idea."
Harada chose the song from her phone. One song he threw away during these three days. He pulls Angel into his arms, hugging Angel's waist until they are really attached while Angel is holding his hand around Harada's neck. They begin to move to the rhythm of Shania Twain's romantic song, From This Moment.
From this moment life has begun
From this moment you are the one
Right beside you is where I belong
From this moment
From this moment, I have been blessed
I live only, for your happiness
And for your love, I give my last breath
From this moment
I give my hand to you with all my heart
I can't wait to live my life with you I can't wait to start
You and I will never be apart
My dreams came true because of you
From this moment, as long as I live
I will love you, I promise you this
There is nothing, I wouldn't give
From this moment
You're the reason I believe in love
All we need is just the two of us
My dreams came true because of you
From this moment, as long as I live
I will love you, I promise you this
There is nothing, I wouldn't give
From this moment, I will love you
As long as I live from this moment on
"I like the song." Angel leaned against the chest of Harada's field.
Harada raises Angel's chin making them wail. Stare at each other with love and desire.
Whether who started, their lips interlocked, causing a decapitation sound that enlivened the atmosphere of the room.
Harada carried Angel to their hot bed without letting go of their interlocked lips.
Slowly Harada laid Angel on the bed. Stuck Angel under him.
Harada kisses both of Angel's eyes. Giving kisses on both cheeks of his wife.
A sigh slid from Angel's tiny lips as Harada's hand reached her favorite spot. The sigh that made Harada even more excited, did not want to stop what she was doing now.
Harada stripped her clothes and Angel's clothes. Although not the first time to see Angel's body but for him what is in front of him is never boring.
If previously Harada could only walk down Angel with his hands, times he could use all his senses.
Angel clasped Harada's hand when he felt Harada's self-centered self ready to attack.
"Don't be afraid, the day we replace your bad memories with our good memories."
Harada again gives a touch to Angel Rilex. After Angel felt ready, Harada stomped in without warning. Angel bit her lower lip withstanding the pain.
"I'm sorry I hurt you." Harada re-links their lips, easing Angel's pain.
The room was filled with the sound of the pleasure of the two men who had just tied the sacred promise. Funneling love that cannot be expressed by words.
Harada gradually descends from the top of Angel after spilling part of her into the wife's body. Hope it will grow clear their love.
"I love you." the kiss landed back on Angel's forehead.
"Sorry" said Angel.
"Why?" Harada looked at Angel. Understanding what Angel is sad about, Harada brings Angel into her arms.
"What happened to you first won't affect me. To me you are still beautiful and beautiful. There's not a single part of you that's broken."
"Don't talk about it anymore. Forget stupid thoughts about your imperfect self. Because I love you with that imperfectness."
Angel tightened her embrace, crying on Harada's chest. How lucky to have a man who loves him as much as Harada.
"I love you, Yakuza."