My sweet redemption

he morning light that penetrated through the curtains, yet, the beauty of the morning did not seem to ease the tension that suffocated him. H

ll in. How his body longed and felt an unusual attraction to her, he replayed how she pressed her naked body agai

o him he never dared fantasize in romance. Not even I, his beloved T

with her tongue down to his groin. The mere thought of it made him almost explode with passion an

f his betrayal of me settled in his head. But there was a dark side of him

ht the urge to either open up to me and risk losing the trust we had bu

ring guilt of an event he couldn't undo anytime he was with me, and I, on the other hand, knew something was wrong but couldn't reach him. Our glorious days of laughter a

re you okay? I have noticed you have been absent-minded ever since the engagement party". I paused for a while, studying his expression and locking my gaze with him to

speaking. "I am okay sweetheart, it's..... I.

a truth he was shielding from me, but I found none and I didn't push

ouches, and even my advancements on cold nights when I needed him. He was alway

him to look at me the way he did before. I needed him to wrap his arms around my wet body like he always did whenever I stepped out of the shower. I needed him to smell my

eplied without even turning from star

rom the warm shower still hovering around me. "You won't even look at me these days; you won't even touch me like y

not just drop it and leave it at that?

ould hold back, hot tears ran down my chicks. Where co

ll through the night, his mind far from the present, and I was depr

he regretted his decision that night; he sh

rried that if he acknowledged it, it would be real, and now, he was worried about his dark desires of wanting her too. But he settled on bu