A second chance

, and he shakes his hea

e you for respecting my decision, but I am fine now, we can share a bed. You have a long co

d to speak with Luca." He says and she nods, he looks at her again, then

im chuckles, Sal looks at his friend, there has been something off about him, but he does not men

s to you. I'm just ten minutes away, call me if

air, they are married, and she is becoming more familiar with him, more comfortable. She decides on a satin sleeveless V-neck floral bodice long nightgown. It is comfortable,

r, she hears him mumble something and walk into the restroom. She sits by the right side of the bed, and brings out her kindle to read, Salvatore walks out of the bathroom, with his towel wrapped around her waist and he chang

nto the bed beside her, and she stills, internally freaking out, why is she freaking out? he is her husband, and he has never hurt her, except when he – he uh – when he killed her parents. She exhales and drops the Kindle, turns it off, and places it ba

hand is wrapped around her. In their sleep, they moved towards each other and got tangled. He chuckles, but does not move

e is asleep, she can tell from the soft fall and rise of his chest, she is currently laying on his chest, with his hand tightly wrapped around he

asp and try to move away but he holds her tight, pulling her closer to him. His eyes are so green and stunning, she hitches up, feeling bold and runs her hand across his face, he fal

ng wood beneath her, they just stare at each other, the only time they've kissed is on their wedding day, and now, she craves him like air, she rolls her hip

er lower lip. It is frenzied, hasty, chaotic. He grips her boob, and he runs his hand over her hard nipple. Filled, with lust as she continues to roll her hip on h