Chapter Twenty One

still sitting on each one’s bench, Melody and Amaira continued to talk,

“Then Melody, the day before the proposal evening, while he and I made love, caressing my nipples and breasts with his front teeth and lips in passion, he whispered to me,

‘my two favorite small, sweet Tahitian chocolate pearls in dark brown and other two favorite big, sweeter Pinctada Maxima chocolate pearls in light brown are all right here.’

and as I told you, next evening, the romantic proposal with this meaningful ring, isn’t he beautiful like a pearl? isn’t he sensible and romantic?”

“He is, he’s really beautiful, sensible, and romantic, and what a beautiful love like pearl, what a sweet romance like chocolate, I envy you, darling, congratulations,”

“Thank you so much for your sweet words, darling,”

“And Amaira, sometimes I imagine like, ‘how does it feel? when Forest and I make love for the first time’, besides, it’ll be my very first time to make love with a man,