"There's the ice cream truck, babe let's stop." I hopped excitedly on my seat. "You do know we could have gotten ice cream at the restaurant." He pointed out."Yes but this is better." I insisted. He sighed and gestured for the driver to stop the vehicle with a slight flick of his finger. I practically jumped out of the car with my bare feet treading the asphalt road. I had been wearing heels all day and I was officially tired of those ache inflicting beauties. Damien would most definitely disapprove of me walking barefooted but I didn't want to think about it until I had those ice cream cones in my hands. I felt him following behind me and didn't realize how close he actually was until I was lifted off the ground by a strong pair of arms. "Damien!" "You could hurt your feet." He said, staring straight ahead facing the truck owner who was scooping out some ice cream for a customer. "Hello, we'd like to have...?" He stared at me in question. "Two cones of chocolate and strawberr

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Damien's POV;I was caught up in train of thoughts of how to work my way into other continents of the world without having to meet anyone like Cheryl's father on the way. Almost impossible but I liked the thought.Someone twisted my doorknob and I thought it was Ariana but unfortunately it wasn't."Heard you finally got laid." Aiden chortled, plopping down on the seat opposite me in my study."Who told you that?" I deadpanned."Tracy mentioned something about an after sex glow on Ariana and I connected the dots." He shrugged, grabbing my glass of whiskey to take a sip. "You have no respect for me." I scowled as I watched him gulp down the scorching liquid, hoping he would choke."Whatever man. How was it?" He grinned."How was what?" I feigned ignorance."You know exactly what I'm talking about grouchy pants." I couldn't help but chuckle."I'm a married man and it's inappropriate to discuss my bedroom matters with anyone else." I said, rocking slightly on my seat."You're right but

Ariana's POV;*Mature content below!*"I wanna give you a blowjob." I said out of nowhere to Damien whose eyes were glued to a file as he said cross-legged on the bed."What? How the hell did you think about that?" His astonishment was understandable. What did his innocent, barely sexually experienced wife find out about blowjobs?"I was searching online for a way to please my man." I sat at one end of the bed with my back to him because I was too embarrassed to face him."Why?""You've given me so much orgasms without thinking about yourself and I just want to return the favor." Surely he caught on to what I meant."You've never given a blowjob before." He pointed out. I gave a hesitant nod as my face warmed up due to intensity of his stare. "There's a first time for everything." I weakly muttered. "Are you sure you want to do this?""Of course. You're not asking me, I want to do it. Teach me how to do it right babe." I said, turning to him. I crawled up to where he was seated,

"A vow renewal? Now this man keeps raising the bar for us men." "I know right. But the juicy part of this was that he finally admitted to their marriage being a sham at first. A freaking contract marriage! For what reason?" "Sounds like a cliche romance story to me but I love to see it. It's a good thing they've pushed past all those scandals and are keeping things on the low. There's been hardly any updates on their personal lives for the longest time." "We're still shook over the fact that they actually got back together after the pregnancy scandal by Aleena Berkeley from months ago." "Seems his accident was a blessing in disguise. I need me a wife that would save my life like a superwoman." The male host snorted. "Can we give it up for that dress though? Mrs Kingston has been giving us hot fashionista vibes for as long as we've known her. She's always stealing the show with her impeccable outfits and make-up." All three of them literally applauded. I threw another popcorn into