The Darkest Dream

The Darkest Dream
Memory Spells



Somewhere, Sky is like it just got a hearing. The voice of a woman so familiar in her ears.


"Who are you? why is it always present in my memory" said Sky almost desperate. A woman's voice always echoed in her head, when she was in a depressed state. It was as if the voice was trying to calm her down.


Clamps


Mora walks into Sky's den with a translucent spaghetti strap dress. Sky turned his face the other way, a sickening appearance. He was not affected in the least.


Mora walked along in a confident manner, the woman walking towards the back of Sky's work chair. Before long a hand coiled around Sky's neck, followed by a sensual whisper, which made Sky want to vomit.


"Happy wedding anniversary, baby. I want to make tonight memorable for you. Just like before you lost your memory. You used to adore my body so much, you often didn't even want to take me off for a moment." His whispers were full of meaning, a small bite he gave in Sky's ear, the man was unmoved.


Seeing that Sky did not reject him as he had, Mora's heart cheered with pleasure. Maybe Sky will accept it now. Boldly, Mora turned Sky's chair and sat on the man's lap.


Slow friction he gave by shaking his hips. Sky is still flinching. Mora's hand stroked Sky's sturdy jaw which he could only imagine all this time, one hand down the string of his nightgown to sag to the stomach. His body is now a jar. His wiggly fingers played at the top of his own chest, provoking Sky's reaction to immediately pounce on him.


I don't know when the Sky shirt buttons are open, now his hands are stroking the chest of his husband's field.


"You're so sexy, baby. I'm always waiting for her, touch me, I'm yours tonight" Mora said in a hoarse voice withholding desire.


Mora will put their lips together but Sky avoids him, Mora looks disappointed.


"Why do you still reject me, when I'm already in this condition. Stop tormenting my inner Sky, I miss you as warm as ever. My loving husband, and always treat me with affection." Isak Mora dropped his body on Sky's chest, the friction of their skin further tormented Mora.


Sky pushed slowly on his wife's body, stared at her for a while then raised Mora's body. Mora cheered happily. Sky brought the body of Mora who was now almost naked into bed. Only a triangular object was left covering his body. Mora is ready to be overwhelmed by the might of her husband. He stared at the checkered belly of Sky who had always made his faith collapse. Sky pulled the triangular thing and stared at the wife's innocent body. Mora widened his legs to make Sky play with hers, for a long time he did not feel the warmth down there.


Mora's breathing was irregular, his eyes glaring at Sky. The woman had just reached her peak, despite playing by herself but with Sky before her, quite helping her fantasies work wildly.


"Why do you make me like an******* Sky ?" ask with disappointed eyes. Sky got up from his position and fell out of bed. The study room he was equipped with a bed, because as long as he woke up from his coma, he never wanted anyone to sleep next to him. Including Mora who is suddenly present as his wife.


Mora looked at her husband's sturdy back, still in the same position. Hoping Sky would turn around and pounce on her. But unfortunately, the man back buttoned his shirt and continued his work.


"Come out, and clean yourself up. I'd like to replace my bed that you've covered with your liquid." Said Sky without feeling, Mora incubated full of emotion. Sky is really late, many times always just demeaning him.


"What's wrong with me Sky ? I'm your wife, but you've never satisfied my inner rights. I'm a normal woman, appreciate me a little." Mora said sobbing while tidying up her clothes.


"Aren't you satisfied just now? what is*******you are pretending to be ? I see very much, meaning you are satisfied. I've contributed enough as a good husband, haven't I?. By letting you enjoy the view of my body that makes your wild soul wander." Ejek Sky grinned in satisfaction.


Mora's reddened face restrained the embarrassment "you're really Sky's outrageous!" his angry words then rushed towards the door, but had not had time to open the door, Sky Back's voice slapped his pride.


"Mine didn't even wake up when she saw your innocent body. You think I did that because I wanted you? you're wrong, I'm just testing my loyalty. Now I'm sure, if mine will just stand tall, when I meet the real owner." Mora gasped at Sky's words, his heart breaking. Maybe the man remembered everything. No, it can't be when she and her daughter are nearing the end of their goal.


Mora rushes out of Sky's room and workspace, having to tell his daughter.


"You're good at keeping your pride, junior. You know what hole you can get in, I'm proud of you. Forgive my dear eyes, they are no longer holy. I've seen other women's besides yours. But really, I'm not affected at all, you can ask junior if you don't believe." Sky spoke to himself staring at a small photo he managed to put together. Fortunately, the tear is not too severe, so it can still be glued back.


"I miss you, mom. How are our magical children, I miss you all." Sky continued to talk oada blurry photo in his hand, the woman's face was not very clear. But she knew it was her woman, there were two names, and a spell from her little daughter, Lizzie. It is this sentence that makes the memory recover.


flashbacks


Sky frowned in surprise when he saw Maria busy collecting something from the warehouse.


"What are you doing Maria ?" Maria gasped in shock and hid something behind her wide back.


"Give me Maria, you don't want to be my mother's pet food yet, do you ?" threatening Sky made Maria unwilling to give up what she was hiding.


Sky stared at the astonished sheet that was a piece of paper or something.


"Have you been short of a job in the mansion, until you had to collect garbage like this, Maria ?" Maria fluttered her tail looking agitated.


"I'll throw it away, you're too old apparently. Look, your behavior. It's like the kids are back." Sky said leaving Maria increasingly agitated, she was afraid Sky really threw it away. It was the only way to restore the memory of his godson.


Sky put the piece of trash on it he bag his work desk then rushed to clean himself. After taking a shower, Sky sat staring at the piece of paper he thought was trash carefully.


"Is this a photo?" his murmurs began to unite one by one the pieces. Until finally forming a portrait of a beautiful woman, although blurry she knows, if the woman must be very beautiful. Sky started looking for glue to glue it together, after it dried. Sky raised up to see clearly, but the tail of his eyes was instead fixed on a handwriting that looked random. Like the children's handwriting, that's the conclusion.


Sky who was curious immediately read it, although stamped because of his irregular writing because it was exposed to glue and due to tears. Sky was finally able to finish his sentence. Suddenly his head throbbed in excruciating pain, Sky tried to hold back but was unable to anymore. Sick as in the hammer of iron. A shadow of the incident on an island flashed through his mind, then Sky lost his consciousness.


When she woke up, there was Maria sitting holding her hand while crying softly.


"Marya ? where's my wife's picture, where?" Sky sat himself down forcibly.


"There, there, I saved her son. Take a break, you're freaking this old lady out. Why don't you realize that every time I see you, I hate that you always forget me when you wake up." Omel Maria sobbed, Sky grabbed the fatter body of the godmother. Hugging the woman was full of longing.


"I'm sorry for your stupid son, now I've remembered everything. Help me one more time," pinta Sky looked at her mother with hope.


"Of course it's a bad boy, I'm your mother.You grew up because of my cold-handed upbringing." His reply pinched slowly the sturdy arm of his son. Sky chuckled softly, then re-hugged Maria to make up for much of her wasted time.


flashback off


∆Sorry if the author's thirst is too high 😁😁hopefully entertained, every story that is set down is not to be learned and practiced in the real world. Just get the silver lining, okay.


Luv yuuu my good-natured, healthy Readers always, God bless. Amin😇😇😇🥰🥰🥰