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The longing kiss melted the two of them, causing feelings to flow like water.

"Oh, I haven't had a chance to shower." Between their intense kisses, Safira's cheeks flushed red.

Davino was amused by his wife's revelation. "And you went to the airport like this?" her husband mockingly inquired.

She opened her eyes as if to say, yes... that's correct.

"Because of whom," she said, a spoiled pout on her face.

Davino was about to launch his second attack when she grabbed her husband's chest. "I need to take a shower first!" she excused herself, her sweaty body bothering her.

"Where would you like to shower?" With a seductive look, he inquired.

"What are your thoughts?" Asked her whether she was messing with her curling lashes.

Before he could say anything, his wife had already rushed up the stairs, indicating that they would be sleeping in the same bed again tonight.

***

He rose from his seat, seizing his wife's lips that he had been missing for a long time (it had been a while), the longing