Francis
Her cries, moans, whimpers, and everything was driving me crazy. How could a woman like her, drive me crazy? Our lovemaking makes me more and more in love with her. I never get turned off or unsatisfied with every lovemaking. She just makes everything so special and so glorious.
"I love you," I mutter as I felt her walls clenches around my length. I trust faster that makes her scream and explode inside me. I hold her hips and dig inside her deep until I reach my heaven. I fell beside her and catches my breath. "Natalie," I call breathlessly. She looked at me with heavy eyelids, sleepy of desire. "Oh, Natali." I scoop her cheeks and kisses her lips. "I love you."
"I love you too." She sighed, relief, and snuggle on me. "I love you. I love you." She chanted.
"I love you more, my Natalie." I love her that it hurts. I never thought that I could love like this too much that it is fucking hurts. I don't know what I will do if I lose her. I don't know what to fucking do if I don't have her with me. It might drive me crazy.
"Hubby." She calls when I am started playing on her breasts. "Baby, I'm really tired." I pull out my mouth from her and sat up. "Can we continue tomorrow?"
"Of course, do you need anything else before you sleep?"
"Nice warm cuddle." She slowly turned back from me and I pull the warm fluffy blanket to us and I spooned her. I stroke her round belly.
"I love you, Talie."
"I love you too, Francis."
My whole body is stiff, and I don't want to get up. But she started waking me up telling me that she's hungry. I immediately got out from bed taking a robe as I walk to the telephone and ask for a full breakfast for my wife and me. While we are waiting for our food, we take a warm shower and more loving—loving.
"Plans for today?" I ask her. She's fully dressed and quite heavy on my lap. But still I do not mind as I feed her.
"I don't know." She ate a lot just what I wanted for her. "I'm craving for mango."
"Half ripe?"
"Yeah." The usual women crave a shrimp paste also called Bagoong. "And coke."
"Anything for my baby." I skim her stomach.
"I'm fat." She told and look at herself.
"Fat and beautiful." She nudged him. Alright, I shouldn't agree with her about the fat thing.
I put her warm jacket and socks as we drive around the city and for every mall. She saw the most beautiful handmade crib that is made of wood and other wood materials. I bought it for her since we are going to decorate the room for a nursery.
"How's the newly weed?" Travis comes out from somewhere and kissing my wife on the cheek.
"We are doing great, thanks Travis." Travis look around the baby stuff and he swallowed. "Be careful about contraceptives if you don't want to end up like a miserable ass," I told him. "Find a beautiful and lovable wife first." I kiss my wife.
"Careful about STDs," Natalie told him as well.
Travis left us giving an appointment about the farm as an excuse. We'll be busy since we are preparing for the launch of new wines and the advertisement. But I need to have time with my wife here. We went on the market to buy her cravings and she chooses well. We bought a bottle of shrimp paste and lots of unripe mangos.
We went to the parking lot while I got all those things. I open the trunk and she helps me though I told her not to.
"Francis," I shiver on the voice and turn around to see a tall man, just a few inches small from my height. We got the same eyes and nose almost look alike. "Natalie," he looked down at my wife. And Natalie only smiled and say her greetings. "Can we talk?" He looked back at him.
"There's nothing to talk," I told him coldly. After leaving us for some bitches I don't want to ever talk to him. I open the car for Natalie and told her to get in though she gave me those worried eyes. I put her seatbelt on and closes it.
"It won't take long, son." I bit my lower lip and face him.
"I'm no longer your son." I turn back from him.
"It's about your brother." I stop. "I didn't know that you have Natalie until I see." I gritted my teeth and face him.
"Do you know that your fucking son hurt Natalie? Do you know how much he embarrassed her? Well, thanks to him I have her now. I don't want to get involved in you or that fucker." He only exhales.
"I know. I'm sorry about what he did."
"Don't bug us. I don't want him to ever talk to Natalie."
"Your brother, Sebastian need your help."
"I decline." I turn back.
"He needed a bone marrow transplant. None of us matched and you are our last option. He needs you."
"I'm just half of your blood," I told him and turn back from him. I didn't care that he's knocking and stopping me. Natalie held my arm and it calms me a little.
"Francis,"
"Let's not talk about it," I said sharply.
She nodded, and we left him. I don't care about them know. It is their problem not mine. I don't want to be connected to any of them. For now, I need to concentrate on my wife and our firstborn, the company, and mother. Nothing else.