RACHEL didn't have much to do,rather than tidy the house,keep herself company on the sofa reading through magazines and having the best of her life with Paschal.
Today,she decided to prepare dinner before Paschal came back from work. She checked the refrigerator for any grocery. Seeing a lot of stuffs in the refrigerator,she decided to prepare spaghetti with baked chicken.
As she set the table for dinner, Paschal walked in.
"Just in time for dinner" Rachel welcomed him.
He gave her a hug. "How has your day been?".
"It's been long. Now go freshen up and come have dinner".
Five minutes later, Paschal came to the dining for dinner. "So what do we have here?" He rubbed his palm together dramatically. "Allow me introduce to you, spaghetti and baked chicken with wine and fruit salad for dessert" she added a spice to his dramatical approach."touché" he helped himself to a sit after dramatically sitting Rachel down.
They both looked lovely.
"You're food is the tastiest food I've ever eating and Rachel,it's as sweet as you look" he had to confess. "Thanks" Rachel blushed. "Take your glass"he urged. Wondering,she took her glass of wine and waited for his move as he entwined his hands with hers holding his own glass of wine. "Let's drink" they sipped together, their entwined hands making their face come close to each other. They gazed at each other passionately. Paschal gazed at all the details on her face, admiring the carves and edges and lips. He could die for her,he smiled. Rachel wondered why he was smiling as she watched him close, noticing the way his eyes lit up and noticing the ever seducing curve of his lips. She could kiss him right now,she taught to herself. Paschal was indeed a blessing from God and she was glad she listened to her heart. Smiling back at him,the taught of her father snapped into her head, then she withdrew. "Any problem?"Paschal asked her. "No, I'm just tired"she lied. "I'm sorry" he said. "It's okay".
"Uhm... Babe? I want to know about your family" Paschal said. She taught desperately for what to say and finding nothing to say, she stood up. "Paschal,I'm tired. We'll talk about it later" she said going to the room.
After few minutes, Paschal followed her to the room.
"Hey...".
"Hey...".
He came in and leaned beside her on the bed. "What's wrong babe?" He asked. "Nothing" she convinced him. "Don't be worried about me".
"I love you babe"he said kissing her on her forehead.
"Me too" she smiled.
"Promise me Rachel,that you'll never leave me"he said. "I promise" she said without hesitating.
"...and promise me Paschal..." She brushed a kiss on his lips "... that if anything should happen to me... anything at all,you'll take care of my family"she said. He didn't know anything about her family,how was he going to take care of them? That was an empty promise. He took a long time. Then looking at her face passionately,he replied; "I promise".
"Thank you" Rachel wasn't sure when the right time was to tell Paschal about her family but she knew she'll surely tell him everything oneday.
They kissed passionately on the bed. With every kiss they took, their love grew strong for each other.
Paschal could not see himself with any other girl. And Rachel could not see herself with any other man.
Not satisfied with the way they were far from each other, Rachel pulled him close with her hands on his head. She massaged his hair and neck,still kissing him. Paschal hands were everywhere. On her gown,in her gown, unhooking her bra... He left her mouth,to her jaw. Neck. Down. Down. Her breast. She let out a soft moan and arched. Paschal crossed his legs around her waist as she laid on the bed and took his head down to her mount of arousal.
"Paschal..." She called out.
Seriously,they had an erotic and wonderful night.