FINAL EPISODE
Max came forward. He looked at the way Andre's father looked at him. "I have fallen deeply in love
with the older daughter of Mrs. Thomson and I must marry her. She is the most important part of my
life, and you know what? Mrs. Henrietta has given us her blessings for our marriage."
Andre's father's face got all joyful. He had gotten what he wanted. Money. Mrs. Henrietta had
contributed to the company. The company was going to be extra-stable after the marriage.
"Thanks, sis, for freeing me from getting married to a Nigerian," Tiffany said, hugging Chantel.
"Congrats!" She added and pecked her cheeks. Chantel blushed.
"You make me proud!" Andre's father said, giving Max a knuckle. "Now you are a complete man!"
"You must be special to have my son fall in love with you. Thank you, Chantel, for bringing love into
Max's heart," Max's mother said.
A long white dress. It signifies purity. Chantel is pure! Clean! A marvelous virgin. Beautiful in all she
is. She is wonderfully made. Her attire can make the blind see. It is as bright as the morning star.
"I, Chantel... till death do us part."
"I, Maxentinus... till death do us part."
PRIEST: You may now kiss your bride.
AUDIENCE: Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!
This time Chantel made the first move. She had always waited for this day to come. Too excited to
be patient enough to let Max kiss her, she circled her arms around his neck, raised her sole, and
stretched to kiss Max. She succeeded. She kissed him! Max, deciding not to stress his lovely wife,
lowered his head to make things easier.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10... 96.
And they just stopped kissing.
After the wedding ceremony, everyone exchanged pleasantries. The newlyweds were about to leave
and get their honeymoon started when something came up.
"Dad!" Chantel screamed and ran to her father who lay on the floor, almost lifeless. Then the twins
followed.
"At last! I got to see one of my children get married," that was his last word. They all mourned him.
After he had been taken to the mortuary, Chantel nagged that she wasn't leaving for the
honeymoon until her father was buried.
"Chantel, please, I have waited long for this day and night! Please, let's go!" Max pleaded."It won't be pleasurable if we do it now. Just give me two weeks, okay?" Chantel convinced.
"Okay, whatever you say," Max sadly left her in her father's home. Of course, he couldn't sleep
there.
13 DAYS LATER!
The burial was successful. Chantel overcame the whole death issue and Max took her to their
rightful honeymoon destination: Korea.
"Kimchi!" Chantel shouted joyfully when she saw a bowl of kimchi right before her, as she had
always wished for. Korean dish!
"Tonight is the night," Max said when they got back to the lodge. He hadn't even touched her once
in the four days of their honeymoon.
"What night?" Chantel asked nervously. She was the reason why Max never touched her. She was so
scared of sex. She wanted to feel the pleasure but... Max's dick was way too big for her. Alright!
Time to give it up!
Chantel entered the bathroom, turned on the shower, took off all her clothes, and started
showering. Then she heard the door creak.
"Who is that?" she yelled.
"Who else!" Max got in, absolutely nude!
"Ah!" she screamed at the top of her voice.
Max gave her a side smile and entered the wide shower cubicle. He touched her. Chantel fell for that
one wet touch he gave her. He turned her on! Chantel moaned slightly when he slipped his hand
from her back down to her butt. She was stuck with him. Her breast rubbed his broad chest. He
kissed her passionately. All the while the shower was on, and he still left it on. He cupped her breast
and squeezed. He lowered his head to taste the softness of it. So sweet! He traced his hands
romantically down to her... Chantel moaned in pleasure. He hadn't gone too deep. He was still in the
minor process yet to reach the major. He was too eager to taste what was in between her legs. But it
was a hard task. He had never deflowered a virgin. He took her out of the bathroom to the bedroom.
It wasted time. He wished it was a bathtub where he could complete his goal. He laid Chantel on the
bed and...
THE END