I love you till the end, Mr. Buenavista

Cadden?!” Samarra took both of Zachary’s hands while holding the hem of her shirt.

“What?” Zachary inquired as Samarra couldn’t stop him from completely lifting the t-shirt she was wearing.

“Fuck!” When Zachary looked at his wife, he cursed; even though she was still wearing a bra and underwear, her body was undeniably beautiful.

“I’m at a loss for words, but the goddamn wife, you’re stunning. You’re genuinely a goddess,” Zachary said while his two hands were busy unhooking her bra.

Zachary couldn’t count how many times he swallowed when Samarra finally exposed her rich breasts. He noticed Samarra’s red face and quickly covered her chest.

“Don’t…”

He grabbed Samarra’s hand and took over, holding it with one of his own.

He kissed her jawline before moving on to her earlobe and biting it. He tried but failed to gain control. His sanity had already been taken over by desire.

As he lifted his face slightly to rest his head on Samarra’s rich chest, he saw her close her eyes tightly. He gently placed light kisses on Samarra’s chest, causing her to inhale.

“Oh… C-Cadden…” she groans as he begins to lick and suck it.

He used her sinful tongue to play with her nipples. Samarra was clinging to his neck, pressing harder on her chest.

“Oh! God!” When he bit her nipple, Samarra ejaculated.

He smiled at Samarra’s reaction because he was gradually coming to accept her innocence. Even though he wanted to keep going, he knew it wasn’t the right time. He understands how difficult it is to stop.

“Cadden?!” Samarra said when he stopped and ran his lips over her chest to her ears.

“I know I don’t do anything. Relax, “When Zachary noticed Samarra swallowing while looking at his body, he laughed. So he grabbed her waist and pressed himself against her.

“Cadden?”

“It’s all yours, love,” Zachary enticingly whispered.

“Stop teasing me, C-Cadden. We must hurry because our parents are expecting us.” In a panic, Samarra reprimanded him as he resumed massaging her chest.

“C-Cadde… Oh…! Cadden, stop, “Samarra commands him with difficulty. He shook his head, ending the mischief he was planning.

“Promised you we’d do it later?” He murmured as he drew Samarra’s butt closer to his own. He could see her holding her breath and closing her eyes tightly.

“Love?” he exclaimed again when Samarra didn’t respond, and she nodded without opening her eyes. He smiled and turned away from Samarra.

He couldn’t stop smiling at Samarra’s reaction whenever he deliberately pressed his body against her back while he and Samarra were taking a bath. Samarra does not object to what he is doing, but he does not go beyond his limits.

“Love, I’m going out first because your Daddy might come up here and kill me,” he said quietly, turning his back on her.

“Oh my God, my Daddy is not like that,” Samarra defended her father with a laugh.

“What if your Daddy invites you back to Australia?” he asked, turning to face her.

“Well, I’m going home.”

He frowned at Samarra’s response, checking to see if she was joking.

“Are you serious?”

Samarra sighed and finally faced him. She placed her hands on his shoulders and looked him in the eyes.

“I’m serious, and if my father wants me to go to Australia, I’ll go.”

He swallowed when Zachary heard that he didn’t think Samarra could leave him.

“If you pick Claudel over me, I’ll go with them,” Samarra said, noticing the strange emotion in her eyes that he didn’t like. He doesn’t want to see her depressed or crying. It worsens his mood.

“Claudel has nothing to do with us, love-”

When Samarra kissed him sweetly and made him smile secretly, Zachary immediately stopped talking.

“I know, and thank you, love.”

When they looked up, Samarra hugged Zachary tightly, and their eyes seemed to be speaking.

“Wear something formal, love. Our parents intend to stay at the Buenavista Hotel tonight.”

He fixed his gaze on Samarra and touched both cheeks before kissing her on the lips and forehead. Zachary ignored that they were both naked because he knew there would be a proper time for them.

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Samarra immediately nodded and wrapped a towel around his waist.

“You’re huge.”

He couldn’t stop laughing as he looked at his friend at what Samarra said.

“If you want to touch it, that’s fine with me.”

Samarra’s face flushed, and she averted her gaze from him.

“OK, maybe later,” he said, winking.

“Leave now,” Samarra said, making him laugh loudly. He was aware that his seduction of Samarra was effective. As he walked out of the bathroom, he scratched the back of his neck.

Zachary went to his and Samarra’s walk-in closet when he finally got out. He got a few pairs of clothes for him and Samarra to wear for the night because he knew they wouldn’t be able to go home the next day. After all, the 36th anniversary will be held at Buenavista Corporation’s Buenavista Hotel. He was dressed in a white polo shirt, brown sweatpants, and white rubber shoes. He also examined Samarra’s dress bag. He selected a white satin gown for her. Simple but elegant, and he knows it will look good on Samarra.

Zachary went downstairs after double-checking that he had packed his and Samarra’s clothes in the suitcase. He couldn’t help but feel nervous as he descended the staircase in the presence of Samarra’s father. He took a deep breath as he descended the stairs and entered their living room, where their family was waiting.

“Zach,” Mommy Lorraine smiled as she saw him enter the living room. When he noticed Daddy Frost looking at him thoughtfully, he smiled worriedly.

“Son, where is Samarra?” asked Daddy Calvin, who became nervous when he and Daddy Frost locked gazes.

Daddy Frost fixed his gaze on him.

He swallowed.

“She’s taking a bath.”

He noticed how Daddy Frost’s brows drew together while his gaze remained fixed, making him tense.

“Did you take a bath together?”

Zachary couldn’t help but hold his neck. Out of all the questions, Daddy Frost could ask, why are you still taking a bath?

“Son? I’m only asking. Are you taking a bath with Samarra?”

“Um-”

“Dad?!”

Zachary immediately turned around, and his mouth fell.