Two sweaty bodies lay next to each other. Emily Brooke sighed contently and hugged her fiance, Jacob Jefferson. There was a month left before their wedding day, and they spent time that night in his apartment as he started asking her three months ago.
At first, Emily hesitated to make love with Jacob, since she had never done it. However, Jacob convinced her they would get married soon, and nothing he wanted more than to prepare her to be his wife. She was in love with him, and finally, after considering it for a while, Emily said yes and gave her virginity to him.
Since then, there were countless times Emily and Jacob made love to each other in his apartment at the ELS (East Luxury Side). She agreed because they would marry. Besides, Jacob was always sweet and attentive to her.
Jacob kissed Emily's forehead and smiled at her. "You always make me happy, Amy."
Emily smiled, but then she frowned and froze. Did she misheard what Jacob said? Jacob called her Amy. Could it be that it just slipped off the tongue? Amy Hoffner, or Amy Brooke before she married Samuel Hoffner, was Emily's distant cousin. Samuel was one of the ten eligible billionaire bachelors in their country and also in the continent before marrying Amy. Unfortunately, Amy was also Jacob's ex-fiancee.
"What did you say?" Emily asked, unsure if she heard him correctly.
"Hmm?" Jacob yawned and stared at Emily while his hand stroked her right cheek. "I said you always make me happy, honey. Why?" He didn't realize he mentioned a wrong name.
Emily bit her lower lip and shook her head, then she smiled. "Nothing. I may be too stressed because of the preparations for our marriage."
"You need to relax, baby." Jacob stroked her rosy cheek again and kissed her lips. "I can't wait to be your husband."
Then he started kissing her neck, an exquisite, slender, and long column like marble, with a skin as spotless and gentle as the finest white silk. He paid attention to her generous bosoms, showered each with a long attention and care. She reached to him, rewarding him with a kiss as he stirred up her fire.
He placed his hand on her nape and deepened his flirtation with his touch. Each time he lifted her passion higher and higher until finally the heat was unbearable and consumed both of them as one. With each sighing and moaning their satisfaction to each other, he ended their lovemaking with a sweet kiss on her forehead.
After resting for five minutes, Emily giggled. She thought she heard Jacob wrongly. Amy and Emily were almost similar names. She had to be wrong. So, she only sighed, enjoying how he satisfied her.
"Thank you, darling. You satisfied me." Jacob hugged his fiancee.
Emily leaned her head on Jacob's chest. "Same here. I'm content with you too."
He hugged her more tightly with a hand and caressed her back. Then he halted his move, as if he remembered something. His other hand headed to her flat stomach. He rubbed her belly tenderly and smiled.
"What?" she asked.
"Nothing."
She didn't ask further, and after a while, the couple went asleep, still hugging each other. An hour later, a ring from his phone woke him. He rubbed his eyelid and reached out to grab the phone. Seeing the name on the screen, Jacob immediately sat on the bed, rejected the call, and turned off the phone.
He rushed to put on his clothes. Then, taking the phone with him, Jacob walked to the balcony. Before closing the door, he turned his body to stare at Emily who was still asleep. He took a deep breath and closed the door without a sound.
Afterward, he sat on a chair there, enjoying the night breeze for a minute or two. Then, he turned on his phone and called back to the one who had called him before. "Mother? Why did you call?" he muttered, as he didn't want to wake Emily.
"Is Emily with you?" Tanya asked.
"Yes, she is asleep. Why?"
Tanya let out a sigh. "No, I'm happy to know everything goes smoothly as we expected. Emily is a sweet girl. I hope you will treat her well after marrying her."