Not?

"I miss you so damn much. Words are not enough for me to express how important you are to me. I love you, my wife" Joel said with emotions brimming in his eyes.

Oona's eyes teared too but she didn't reply. She just hugged him. Tears slipped at the corner of her eyes with the overwhelming emotions spewing out of control.

Joel felt his collarbones getting wet. He pressed himself on her making her feel like she was shielded from every based thing. Joel sighed inwardly. He pulled back and looked at her after she calmed down.

"Should I continue?" Joel asked her while his fingers caressed her waist teasingly.

Oona blushed furiously. She did feel like she was very selfish but she just wants to be in his embrace now. Just for today. Just for tonight. One single night. She will relish in his embrace.

Oona consented by wrapping her legs around his waist and hugging his neck tightly. Joel smirked and kissed her aggressively. Mixing her sweetness with his freshness with his warmth, the couple joined as one after so many years.

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Lyra made Tara lie in her bed as she watched her friend squirm in discomfort.

"Uncomfortable!" Tara muttered as she tried to tug her clothes away from her body.

Lyra crossed her arms in her chest as she glared at her, "Obviously, you will be uncomfortable with all the small amount of alcohol you poured inside your mouth"

"Take it off, sooo uncomfortableee"

"This girl, I should just toss her out of the window. What was she doing with that guy? Damn, he would not take revenge on Tara as she tortured him right?" Lya asked herself as she remembered her crazy friend who was climbing on the tree called "Seth".

Lyra shook her head in horror. She didn't want to think about what that military guy will do. She sighed and stepped forward and helped Tara change out of her party clothes and made her wear Pajamas.

"She made me a nanny for a 23-year-old," Lyra complained and wiped the make-up off from Tara's face.

Though Lyra was complaining her actions were so gentle as if she was afraid of waking or hurting her. After she was done she closed the door to her bedroom and went to her apartment which was in the next building.

She keyed her password and entered inside. She threw her coat and jumped on the couch and sighed.

"I am so tired!" Lyra muttered as she spread her hands and lay on the sofa in an unladylike manner.

Lyra chuckled to herself as she remembered all the events that happened tonight.

"Damn, My baby goes crazy every single time she is drunk," Lyra chuckled again.

Tara had a very low alcohol tolerance. Every time, she would get drunk she would end up pulling her crazy stunts which she would never do in her sober state. The last time Tara got drunk when they were doing a barbeque party, she cried for the meat that they were eating she complained to them about how heartless they were when she was shoving herself with the meat that was grilled.

She also burnt herself trying to hug the grill, after crying her eyes out she started laughing telling that the meat was so good that she was going to marry the grill which made it this tasty. Lyra and Oona felt like she had a bipolar personality at the irony of her nonsense.

Lyra chuckled again and picked herself up and dragged her tired body to her room. She lazily undid her clothes and stepped inside the shower. She turned on soothing music as she hummed and waltzed in the shower. After forever, she came out wrapped in a blood-red towel with her hair dripping wet hair cascading on her bare shoulders. Her skin flushed, she looked like a seductress came straight out of the painting.

The dim lights in the room added to her beauty making her look ethereal. She hummed and twirled to the song as she stopped in front of the mirror. She blow-dried her hair, sometimes doing slight dance movements vibing with the song.

"Done!" Lyra winked at the mirror cutely while flipping her hair.

She skipped her steps to her bed and she jumped onto the soft cushion.

"Haaa! Heaven!!" Lyra moaned in comfort and grabbed her pillow and hugged it.

She didn't change into her pyjamas as she felt super lazy after drying her hair. While she lay there suddenly her mind reminded her of the important thing that she totally had forgotten in Tara's drama.

'Me and Juan... We broke up.'

Lyra sat straight with widened eyes as she remembered this.

'What the h***?!'

She blinked her eyes like a butterfly trying to make sense of what Tara told her,

"Did I dream? Or did she really tell me that? Or did she blabber in her drunkenness?" Lyra questioned herself still sitting in her surprised tone.

Her interest was piqued do badly now. And it involved Juan and Tara she will go crazy without knowing the full details now. She right away wanted to teleport to Tara's bedroom and shake her awake and ask her about this. Lyra shook her head and tried to think more about the conversation as she could have missed something.

"She was super sober at that time. She was not drunk. Was everything she said true?" Lyra asked herself and sat there in a daze remembering their conversation.

Her head felt like it was exploding remembering all the details that Tara told her.

"He didn't even kiss her once in all these years? Never hugged her? What the hell is this?! I don't understand. Was everything we saw all these false?" Lyra tugged her hair in frustration.

"They really broke up? Damn, My head is aching because of these two!"

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Author's note:

I don't know if I can write R-18 content before the book is contracted as it is in not in locked chapters. But I promise to give you lots of love scenes in the future after I confirm my doubt!

Happy Reading!