"Good God! Are you for real???" Emmelyn stopped unbuttoning her dress and threw an accusing gaze at the man.
Right then, Mars took back what he thought about Emmelyn knew him so well.
However, he still loved that woman.
So. Fucking. Much.
"I was joking..." Mars immediately did damage control. He smiled broadly and helped Emmelyn with her dress. "Here, let me help you..."
His nimble hands had become so expert in stripping her off her clothes. Soon, they were already intertwined in bed, kissing and fondling each other to prepare for the main course.
The long night seemed short when they were having fun. Suddenly it was already past midnight and they had to rest.
