“Oh, ma-mahal . . .” Churie moaned nang nagsimulang gumapang ang mahahabang daliri ni Zader sa kaniyang balat. She always feels that there’s something about her husband's touch that's turning her on as always. ‘I always love you, mahal. I love you so much, Zader.’ Nangungusap ang mga mata niyang nakatitig kay Zader. Only if she could say those unspoken words out loud ay ginawa na niya.
“I was asking if you are having a hard time here?” tanong ni Zader habang binababa ang paghalik sa leeg ni Churie. Churie wanted to answer that question honestly. But she doesn't want to ruin the mood. “You aren't listening,” bulong ni Zader sabay kagat nang marahan sa tainga ni Churie.
“Ah, don't be like that, mahal. Hah . . . oh, please.” Wala sa sariling nahila ni Churie ang suot na bathrobe ni Zader. D
