Chasing After My Wife Chapter 57
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That night, she was running happily towards him when she got home.
"Aahhhhh!" she was beaming with so much happiness and joy as she screamed with her bag and folders.
"What happened?" Anton came out from the kitchen while wiping his hands on his apron.
"Anton I made it." she ran directly to him like a cute little puppy waiting for his praises.
"I am so proud of you. I knew you can do it." Anton gave her head a gentle pat while a smiling at her. There was pride in his eyes while looking at her.
"I was so nervous I ended up eating the bento before my presentation." she sulked at him before placing her things on the coffee table and slouched on the sofa.
"So what did you eat for lunch?" Anton asked with a frown.
"I didn't eat anything. I was so used to your cooking that the food at the cafeteria tasted horrible to me. It's your fault."
"Why didn't you tell me? I could have sent you some if that's the case."
"You're busy. It's fine. I am done with this and I can have some off. Oh, my research will be completed with the American Research Institution. Right after graduating, I will have to process some documents to continue my research overseas."
"You will leave me?"
"Who said I am leaving you? You are coming with me. Who will cook for me if you're here?" Elizabeth answered without an ounce of bashfulness. She was used to him now so joking with him was a common thing.
"Alright. Let's talk about that when the time comes. For now, let's celebrate your success. In two months time, you will graduate from college. You are so young and yet you'll be a college graduate after two months."
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"It's because your wife is smart." she retorted before picking up her things. "I'll keep my things first and take a shower."
"Hn."
Just like that, things turned in different ways. Celebration shouldn't really have alcohols. It's way too dangerous for everyone specially someone who can't hold out their alcohol that much.
That night, Elizabeth drunk quite a few glass of champagne. She never knew it would taste good. She lost count of the times she took a gulp and now she was feeling dizzy.
"It's so hot in here. Didn't we turn on the air conditioner?" she asked him while fanning herself.
Anton just watched her across the table. His eyes were dark and he looked restless. He stood up and reached out for her hand.
"You have to help me get back to my bed. I am feeling dizzy." she mumbled while leaning her weight on him.
She felt soft and supple to his touch. Anton lifted her and carried her to his bed. Elizabeth felt the soft cotton mattress and felt comfortable. "You should sleep, too."
"You want me to sleep with you?" he was controlling himself but the woman in front of her was stripping away that little control he got.
"What was so wrong with it. Am I not your wife?"
"You won't blame me for this? Even if you will blame me, I can't undo what's about to happen." Anton's voice was low and guttural. He was trying to suppress his desires but she wasn't helping him at all.
When Elizabeth had better and clearer vision, she kneeled on the bed and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her cold lips touched his. It was featherlight and Anton thought he was just imagining it.
He didn't make any move. He stood in the same place with his hands holding her waist. Elizabeth pecked a kiss on his lips once again.
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"I won't regret this even if you blame me tomorrow." He stated before kissing her back.
His kisses were gentle and he held her in his arms with so much care. He kissed her lips, down to the side of her jaws and to her neck.
Feeling his touch and kisses, she couldn't help but moaned. Such sexy sound made Anton do more.
He kissed her one last time on her shoulder before taking off her shirt. She felt a little cold, but when he kissed her again, her temperature increased a few degrees. She felt like she was getting fever.
"I can't anymore. This is too much. It's so hot." she complained to him but she had arched her body to give him better access.
"It's just the beginning darling." he kissed her lips once again before moving her kisses to her collarbone down to her chest.
He unclasped her bra and her soft breast was bare in front of him. He bit the side of her chest before licking it.
One of his hands was playing with one of her nipples while his mouth sucked and kissed on the other.
He laid her down the bed gently. Her hair was strewn every where, looking like a goddess out to seduce him and he was seduced.
He lowered his kisses even more and stopped right at the hem of her shorts. Without waiting for another second, he removed it together with her underwear.
He stared at her for a while. Her face was flushed and her lashes were wet from tears of pleasure.
He removed his clothings and hovered right above her. "I don't have a condom." he whispered to her.
"That doesn't matter." He chuckled faintly after hearing this. He wasb't sure if she understand what she said but she was right, it doesn't matter.
He rubbed her nub while kissing her once again. He slipped a finger to loosen her which made her cry in pleasure. He thrust his finger inside her core, letting her spasm underneath him.
One became two and she was so hot she didn't know what to do. All she could think of was Anton's smile whenever he saw her coming home.
That night they found warmth in each other's arms. The stars and the moon were the only witness of how he gave his body and soul to her.
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