Sharing Love: Second Wife

The Happy End

"Happy birthday, dear." The king smiled widely while thrusting the cake in front of Vika.

I don't feel any tears Vika is dripping. A taste filled his heart. He did not even remember that today was the day of his birth. Vika closed her eyes, prayed, then blew out the candle.

"Sister, thank you" said Vika, kissing her husband's cheek.

Receiving an impromptu attack from Vika, making the King's cheeks blush. The man died instantly, his eyes widened, and his heart seemed to stop beating.

"Sister, embarrassed?" asked Vika while tilting her head.

"Ma-ashy? No lah! Haha!" The king threw his face and walked towards the kitchen.

Vika continued to walk hand in hand with the King, slipperyly continuing to follow her husband's arm.

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The next day the couple immediately packed up, and put on air to get to Bintan Island. After traveling for two more hours, finally Vika and Raja arrived at Bintan Island. They get a voucer stay at the resort, which is around Trikora Beach.

The building has an old-looking building. However, when entering the room, Vika was made agape with the facilities in it. The room has a large bed and a soft sofa. White curtains waving as the windows opened.

Vika walked towards the balcony to see the private beach of the inn. The white sand covered by the blue sky is very pampering for the eyes. The waves with the ripples made Vika's heart feel peaceful. He closed his eyes, breathing deeply to enjoy the grace of God.

The king slowly approached Vika who was still closing her eyes with a smile. The man wrapped his arms around his wife's stomach. The King's chin is now attached to Vika's small shoulder.

"Hows it? Like?" asked the King, looking towards the beach.

"Like! Very like!" Vika looked over and the gazes of the two met.

Vika turned right, then summarized the jaw firmly belongs to the King. The man looked at his wife with a loving look. Slowly Vika tiptoed, then brought her face closer. A light kiss landed on the King's lips.

"Just like that?" The king tried to lure his wife to do more.

Unexpectedly, Vika pulled the t-shirt that her husband was wearing. His thin lips began to smack the King's lips. The two exchanged salivary.

Vika's breath was almost depleted due to the King's actions. She pushed slowly on her husband's chest, then inhaled oxygen greedily.

"I'm sorry" said the King, smiling gently.

"Haha, yeah. Want to go to the beach?" ask Vika.

The king nodded, then grinned. The man hugged Vika's slender waist then whispered, "I want another one, okay?"

The king cheered in his heart. He immediately carried Vika's slender body, and brought her into the room. The man put his lips on the wife's lips.

The lips of the two were temporarily detached, when they reached the bed. The king laid Vika's body on the bed. The man began to enclose Vika in the arms. The King's face drew near, and kissed every part of his wife's face.

The king starts at the forehead, eyes, cheeks, and ends at the lips. The breath of the two increasingly hunted, Vika's fingers gently stroked the King's back. Her husband began to lower his kiss to his wife's neck. Not to forget he left a trace of ownership there.

"Can you kiss here?" The king glanced towards the Balinese orange belonging to Vika.

Vika nodded slowly then turned her beautiful face away. Got his wife's approval, without waiting for the King to come into action. Votes******Vika escapes instantly making the King even more excited.

The activity ended with their first union, after being married for one month. A sweat drenched the bodies of both. Vika immersed her face into the arms of the King.

Finished

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Aaaakkkk finally finished also the story of Vika full of twists and turns ...

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After this, I will go back to continuing one of my abandoned novels. My Seoul: Love Is Sweet.

Dinar Prameswari, an Indonesian make up artist who got a job opportunity in Seoul, South Korea.

The girl was between two handsome men who made her heart pound.

the ignorant Jihuk and the handsome Hansol.

In whose heart will Vika be anchored?

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