Naughty Sugar's

[28] Morning Fun

ELENA POV 

Shy sunlight entered the room. Behind the big curtains and glass of this room there is also Max who did not expect to finally be able to spend the first night together as an increasingly complete couple.

I turned my body slowly too. Touching Max's face which he shaved off part of his mustache and beard. I know he always keeps his performances and never misses to be clean even if it's just a mustache. I'd love to see Max have a mustache. Could he be more handsome and sweet?

“Hmmm!” max muttered as he was troubled by my touch.

I reflexively pulled my hand and pretended to close my eyes again. I don't know what I'm doing, but I feel like I'm being misbehaved because I'm so ashamed that Max knows I'm enjoying his sleeping face. Of course this is the first time because Max is always up early and disturbing my sleep.

“El, are you awake?” his voice, but I kept my eyes closed until I heard the twitching of his lips.

“Ah I dreamed you touched my face,” she said and now I feel her move.

Max touched my hair, got rid of it because it seemed to cover part of my face. Then I felt her touch on my cheek gently and slowly descend to my lips.

“I'm so happy this morning because of you. I'm like a dream, but I'm sure it's real. I've got you completely,” he said speaking to me who was sleeping.

Then I felt Max's kiss on my cheek. He approached me and pulled my body into his arms. He kissed my lips so many times that I couldn't bear to laugh. It seems like this old man really does not know himself! He was given a heart and asked for a heart. He even took a chance in the narrow. Kissing me while I'm asleep, but I like it. I always liked Max's sweet attitude.

“Ahh now I will contact Martin. I almost did you a bad thing, Sugar. Now I just want to see you get pregnant. Will our child be as beautiful and handsome as his parents?” he said it's enough to make me not understand why I should call Martin, but I'm so happy to hear that.

There is no contract where I have to give him a child. Will we not live happily? Max loved me a long time ago and I started falling in love with him. Falling in love with everything that is in him. Now I can take it upon myself and no longer have to worry about what's been in my head all this time because I've found the answer.

“Mmm Max!" I pretended to wake up from my sleep, but I didn't think Max had gotten out of bed without using his pants.

“Max!! Close!” I shouted as I closed my eyes.

Max frowned, laughing satisfied with my expression. Then he quickly used his bokser and went back up to the bed with the position of his stomach.

“Hot morning isn't it?” max asked me to hit him.

“Where are you going?” my many.

“Mandi and back to work.”

“Why do you keep working!” I said puck my lips.

“Then? What do you want me to do?”

“You said we were going out. When are we going out on a date?" my question and Max started to fall silent and then nodded. Scratching his un-itchy chin.

“Alright, tomorrow we shoot how? I'll tell David that we're going to watch mall.”

I got up from my bed and held the blanket on my chest. “I want!” I said I look like a kid.

Max ruffled my hair and smiled brightly. Then the man got up from the bed and lifted my body after twisting it. My body wrapped in a blanket was enough to overwhelm me while lifting me and I was confused because I did not know what he was doing.

“Max! What are you doing?!”

“Mandi together, Sugar! Fun morning ritual!”

“Ihhh don't want to! I want to soak! I want to be alone!” I said trying to make a move and Max dropped me off slowly in the bathroom.

I stick my tongue out and push it out. “It's there! Later after taking a shower I will ask Bi Tina to change the bed sheet. Looks like there's..”

“Let me ask for it, you finish your business, okay!” he said and I nodded while closing the bathroom door.

How happy today. I really can't explain it because it's really fun. Thank God for giving me a husband who loves me.

***

I started my activities by knitting a sweater because this month is winter and the snow has started to fall this morning.

“Sugar, let's eat quickly, I have to leave work immediately,” sounds Max on the doorstep with a tie perched on his neck, while himself busy with the sleeves of an unbuttoned shirt.

I got up from my seat and approached her while neatly dressing her tie. The first time after we got married was going through the morning together because usually if not Max who woke up first, then I would have gone first to join Ryan's school. There was no breakfast together or Max forced me to do it lazily without taking a morning shower.

“What are you doing? Tina said that while I was away, you were busy with that sweater,” Max said, and we walked to the big table in our bedroom where all the food had been served.

“Oh that, I was knitting a sweater,” said I lowered my intention to join Max and then took a red sweater with a dark blue alloy on his arm. “Only routine activities when welcoming winter. Usually I give it to a special person.”

“Personal specials?” max asked furrowed his eyebrows while smearing toast with his favorite milky oyster butter.

Then I nodded and brought my sweater for her to see. Max raised it to his eyes and gave it to me again. “Who are you?” max asked but with the look in his eyes, I could see that he wished it was him.

I could only chuckle at the look in his eyes and put the near-perfect sweater on the bench next to me.

“If you want it to be for you, Max,” I said, but Max pouted his lips.

“Why do you say it like that? As if that was my request not your wish to give it to me,” Max said like a child, not remembering how old he was now and sulking in front of me.

“Alright, that's for you. I was just kidding,” I said and Max smiled broadly. He ruffled the tip of my head and stroked my cheek slowly.

“Quick finish your breakfast. Don't you want to come with me to the office?”

Hearing that I shook my head. “Can't, Max. I'm still a little immobile,” I said by biting my own lips, quite embarrassed to say it.

Max stopped his chewing and was seen sighing. “Looks like I really hurt you. Do we need to check?” the question is too much.

This is what women feel when they do it for the first time. So I guess this is only natural. I shook my head and was busy smearing my steak with garlic butter. I cut him down slowly with a knife and ate him quietly, but I saw Max watching me, not continuing his meal.

“Max, I'm fine,” I said as I developed my smile on him; reassuring Max that this wasn't something he needed to worry about.

“El, you know I'm very worried about you.”

“Iya I know, but it's very excessive. What did the doctor say after checking it out? What do you want to hear from the doctor? Hear that I'm not a virgin anymore because of you?” I asked with my laugh and Max laughed.

“Yes God, that's a shame!" he then took a bite of the bread he was holding.

“That's you know!”

”Alright, if there is something do not forget to contact me as soon as possible, understand?” max said with his mouth full of food,.

I nodded slowly. He's a husband who cares deeply even in the smallest and most trivial of things. Looking into his eyes right now I know that he is really worried about me.