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Talia felt the bed sinking by her side and turned to look at Arthur, sitting beside her. His eyebrows were relaxed, making her feel warm.

When she talked about the letter to Rebecca, at that ti it felt very important for her, but then she realised if Mr. Ed knew about it, he’d have finished the job perfectly. She need not bother herself. Also, it is just a letter. Rebecca can get the letter in the morning even if her staff forgot to give the letter.

But Fred would be leaving in the morning and each minute is precious for them.

She looked in his eyes, clear like erald looking at her, with love. It always was this way, wasn’t it? The way he looks at her.

He loves and I can see it in his eyes.

Her eyes travelled through that tall nose and to his lips now having a gentle smile. She sotis wondered how a short tempered guy like him, could always understand her and be patient with her.

It should be love, right? Only love can turn an imperfection to perfection and make one a better human. It is his love for her that makes him patient with her. Others can’t expect that courtesy from him.

It’s because I’m special in his heart.

She couldn’t help but smile.

Arthur picked a little strand of hair hanging on her cheek and fixed it behind her ears. He didn’t know what his little Iris was thinking, but she’d been staring at him for a while. He placed his hand on her cheek.

Seeing the little smile on her face, he got reminded of the photograph in her bedroom back in her apartnt. She looked exactly the sa. He rembered her saying that she was thinking of him when the photograph was taken.

She is think of , now!

"What ti is your flight?" she asked, placing her hand over his hand on her cheek.

"Six.. Seven..." he mumbled. He really didn’t want to leave. He wanted to stay with her a little longer. Also it is a private jet owned by Jero Brunton and he need not worry of the plane would leave without him.

Talia looked at the digital clock on the nightstand. It was half past midnight.

"Have you packed?" she looked around and smiled seeing his bag in the closet which was open wide, and the bag seed empty. She knew it would be better if she helped him pack, but it seed like her heart wanted sothing else.

She held his hand and kissed his palm. His hand was so big it enveloped her face. His hand although looked normal felt very hard. It wasn’t this hard back in high school. It can’t be because he labours with his hand... He doesn’t. It should be because he is a man.

His hand had a mixture of scents and one strange yet familiar scent was very prominent.

What could that be?

"Like the scent?"

Arthur who was enjoying her caressing his hands, asked as he watched her sniffing his finger like a puppy. She is really adorable;he can’t get tired watching her.

This is how it should be when you are with your partner - peaceful.

"Hmm?" Talia looked at Arthur.

"It’s your scent," his low voice rolled in her ears like a thunder and the next mont she was pushed on the bed. Her chest felt cold as the robe covering her slipped from her shoulders. The next mont, his big hand grabbed her soft mounds making her warm as his lips pressed on hers.

The sudden change in her temperature made her shudder, but his lips guided her elsewhere. Both of their warm breath intertwined raising the temperature. His fingers and lips took liberty and explored all over her body.

Within so minutes, both of them were tangled together and Talia could feel his excited mber on her abdon.

She held it with her hands as he moved just like the other ti they did it. Both of them didn’t say much, but their eyes were looking at each other, looking into the other’s soul and they could understand what the other wanted without speaking. Talia could feel the scorching warmth in her hands and she couldn’t help but imagine wild things.

His possessive kisses landed on her neck and chest making her whimper. As his mber touched her privates, she felt an electric pulse travelling all over her body. She wanted more.

Yes, she felt satisfied so ti before. Yes, she was tired so ti before. But now... She wanted more. She felt like she had left the dinner early since she felt stuffed. But getting reminded of the double chocolate cake for dessert she missed, she felt hungry once more.

She had a sumptuous dinner, and she wanted the dessert too.

"Fred, put it in, " she said and watched him pause with his eyes wide open. His lower body was resting over hers and his torso was supported by hi hands.

"I an it," she added,thinking he is too surprised to believe what he heard. "Fred, let’s do it," she held his cheek.

"Ah, Iris," he smiled and rested his head on her shoulders. His warm breath fell on her neck making a tickling sensation. "Your periods?" he hissed in her ear.

Arthur was pleasantly surprised by what she said. It’s not like he don’t have that urge. In these past monts that’s all he could think about, but he held himself back. He didn’t want to push her too much or hurt her.

The other day, he pushed her too far and he regretted it very much. She was not even there as she was rembering her last and he stupidly hurt her not being able to control his insecurity.

His Iris was pretty magnanimous and didn’t think much of it and even accepted it, but he felt guilty.

"It’s over. I don’t always have three full days. Sotis I get only two days of flow and I consulted a doctor... Apparently, it’s no big deal and I’m fine. I was a lot stressed back then..." realising she’s deviating from the issue, she held his mber and rubbed it at the mouth of her cave.

" Put it in," she said and feeling the firm and hot rod on her sensitive bud down there, she couldn’t help but moan a little.

Arthur watched her chest curving a little and she seductively bit her lips. He knew she ans what she says. He didn’t want to hold back anymore.

Five minutes passed...

Arthur with his entire body drenched in sweat, grunted and laid on top of Talia. His breath was irregular and his heart was racing. He was filled with joy.

He felt like he just ascended to heavens right now. That wet, hot, tight part of hers, felt like heaven.

He finally felt the peak of pleasure.

It was much better than when he used his hands or when she used her hands.

It was... Extraordinarily amazing.

He could understand there are people who loved doing this act as much as possible. So try to do anything for this. So are even addicted. How can they not?

He thought she’d have felt the sa and turned to look at her and seeing her staring at the ceiling, he kissed her ears.

"That’s it?" she said plainly. She blinked her eyes twice as if she was very disappointed.

Arthur felt like he was dropped from the sky with no parachute. He was falling, falling, falling....

He thought she would add sothing to her words and stop him from splattering on the ground. To stop him from getting totally annihilated.

But she didn’t...

And down he fell and broke to pieces. His confidence, his happiness, and his pride; everything broke to a million pieces with a couple of her words.

The weight above Talia was lifted as Arthur slid to her side and lied with his back to her. Talia saw his back and felt a pang of disappointnt in her heart.

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