Judas kiss

"That was-" Della smiled looking at her husband who was panting for his breath right beside her. He pulled her close and laid a chaste kiss on her cheeks, jaw, lips right until her temple. "Great." He finished her sentence. She couldn't stop smiling, he made her so happy.

"You have to get ready for work, it's almost eight am." She said in a hurry. "Your mother already hates me as it is, I don't want her to hate me even more if she finds out I'm the reason why you are always late." She rambled on and on as she wrapped the white sheets around her body, leaving Andre smirking and a naked mess. His blonde hair was a sexy mess and his broad chest glistened with sweat from their sexual encounters. His big dick lazily laid on his thigh ;this only made Della shy.

"Mon amour, come here ?" He said showing off his dimpled smile.

"No, Andre go shower. You are already late." She threw her hands in the air dramatically and Andre looked at her with an amused smile on his face.

"First of all mother doesn't hate you, she will get used to you whether she likes it or not. You are mine and only mine and you are not going anywhere." He stood up wrapping his hands around her waist, as he whispered these assuring words in her ear.

"Second of all, I will only shower if my beautiful stunning Mexican amour joins me."

Della blushed, her cheeks turning beetroot red. He made her this happy.

"Okay, I will join you just now, there's something I need to do." She stood on her tipped toes and kissed him like she would never see him again. He smiled against the kiss and she smiled too. They stood in each others arms for a while, enjoying each other's presence.

"I love you mon coeur." Andre said kissing her brunette hair that was a sexy messy.

"Te amo Andre." She whispered but just enough for him to hear.

When Andre finally left for their en suite bathroom, Della decided to remove the sheets wrapped around her body and dress into something proper so she could make him breakfast. Even though Marta was around she enjoyed cooking for her husband. Once she heard the shower running, she decided to clean up.

Della was about to pull her panties up, she would take a shower later. Before she could pull her panties up she saw her husbands seeds?seeping down between her thighs. She gasped. She wasn't on the pill, Andre kept postponing their visit to the gynecologist. She sat back on their bed, he clearly forgot to put on a condom or maybe he did it on purpose.

suite his hair wet and a towel wrapped around his hips. Well that was

?" She snapped

anniversary." She quickly changed the

smirked and she smiled looking at him. He was breath taking, sometimes she couldn't believe that she was married to Andre Levetté. He was

she had spaced out until her

find my tie." He was

island or maybe in our bedroom. It's

mother

last forever, well that was a joke. What wasn't a joke about their marriage was that she really loved him. She was so naive, she saw him as her prince and shining amour on a white horse. Fate has a really funny way of destroying people's hopes. Adela didn't believe in love anymore, it was a Facade ; a total joke. She would never be a fool to any other man. The only man she will ever love was her son and father. She was really a clown, she heaved a sigh, as she made

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smiling again." Marta interrupted his breakfast as she

smiling again

very handsome and very graceful when is he going to visit again." She

speak to his mother about it." He grinned thinking about how this would give him an excuse to

too." Marta wiggled her eyebrows and he couldn't hold

very beautiful."?perfect?he muttered under

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was having lunch with

the Italian restaurant, him and Della used to love. When he saw her already sat and as always looking simple but beautiful. He knew all the man around, were drooling, this was one of the reasons he preferred

still had

He almost said my love but he quickly remembered, old habits die hard. "Did you wait long ?" He said clearing his throat. Della didn't realize they had to dress up but this