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   Aziel walks in with a bag of groceries. He freezes when he sees my arm. I can see the smoulder in his eyes. He keeps the groceries on the sink and saunters to me, his face covered with worry.

   " I am sorry. I burnt your dinner " I say tentatively trying to hold back my tears. Grandma Cecilia is right, I am good for nothing. I can not even flip an egg. Now I have a blister while other wives cook a...

     " What are you thinking? I am sorry, I said I was hungry and I did not say you should cook did I?. Come rest. I will do the cooking " Aziel says after he bandages my arm. He wears the apron and I watch him skillfully cook dinner. 

  I watched from the kitchen sink eating the spices of fruit he placed on my plate. Aziel comes over and places a slice of cucumber halfway to his mouth and the other side for me. I take a bite and he kisses me moving his tongue like a pro in my mouth rendering me breathless.

    He makes tea, fish pie and the main course chicken fried steak. 

    On the dining table, he lays all this food and I begin to dig in. I am going to taste the famous Aziel dinner. " Mmm smells good " I praise him. I take a bite of steak and it's delicious. It tastes like my mom's cooking, I savour the taste of gulping on the hand-squeezed Pineapple juice.

     " You cook so well. " I praise him again digging in the food. I can feel his burning stare on my face. I look at him, he leans back lazily on his chair staring at me.

    I am overwhelmed with everything and stare at him intently.

       " Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face " I run my fingers on my face struggling to wipe off any stain? He grins widely.

       " Why are you not eating ?. It is tasty " I ask with a smile. He smiles sweetly at me and walks over. He sits at the table and takes over my mouth. Kissing like a storm, sucking and biting the corners of my mouth savouring every taste. He lets go of my mouth " You taste so good " he added licking my lips.

          I stare at him amaze. He caresses my hair " Are you ready? " 

    What am I ready for. Doctor Pauline has not even called yet, she said I am not fertile at the moment. I stare at his eyes confusedly. He lifts my chin " You want to touch me? Right. " 

    Oh God am I that obvious, I only nodded affirmatively. I reach out to his shirt moving my hands to unbutton his shirt. The shirt falls off and I stand up kissing his neck to his chest placing kisses on his broad Calvin Klein model chest. 

   I'm sure I look beyond impressed by such a view. His body is chiselled. My fingers roam over his muscled arms and six-pack positioning kisses. My fingers run in his hair and I place my mouth on his placing a peck before I send my tongue immaturely. Oh God, he tastes so good like milk? I can not get enough, he reciprocates the kiss in double fold.

    If possible, I will like to be on his sensuous lips all night. Kiss me More, my darling. Only kiss me, his eyes linger from my head to my chest, and I can almost feel him touching me. He steps closer and removes the jacket from my suit. Only my transparent blouse is left. His hands clasped on my breast through the clothes. I send out a moan, his other hand rolls down and clutches my but. He kisses me again while his finger rolls down unbuttoning my blouse exposing my nude breast to his view.