
Marquez's private jet has landed perfectly. Marquez and Sandra are currently in a car heading towards the hotel where William and Zinnia have been sweating to make the hotel room look so romantic.
Sandra's eyebrows almost fused because the road passed by her husband's private driver did not pass the road to his house. "It's not the way to the house, is it?" sandra asked as she looked at her husband full of big questions.
Marquez nodded with his eyes still staring straight ahead.
Sandra still looks confused. "Where are we going?" ask Sandra again.
"You'll see where we're going, honey!" Marquez deliberately did not tell his wife to make Sandra curious.
"Hopefully the decor of the room will make Sandra happy."
After a few minutes of driving towards the hotel, the wheels of the car driven by Marquez and Sandra stopped at a luxury hotel.
Sandra was still reluctant to get out of the car. She looked at her husband asking Marquez for an explanation of what this meant.
Marquez smiled recklessly rubbing Sandra's hair gently. "We're going to stay in this hotel for one night because I want us to get somewhere to be alone" Marquez told his wife.
Sandra still narrowed her eyes in a sign of not understanding with all her husband's words.
"Obviously we go inside first! once you get there, you'll understand" said Marquez who got out of his car and Sandra inevitably had to come down.
Marquez approached the wife and grabbed Sandra's hand to get the hands clutched together. "We're in now!"
Marquez and Sandra walked into the hotel and headed to the reception desk to retrieve the room keys.
Marquez and Sandra's hands were still walking into the elevator after Marquez took the keys to his room at the reception desk.
Sandra and Marquez were in the elevator alone. Sandra looked straight ahead as she kept thinking what her husband would do.
In contrast to Marquez who smiled himself glanced at Sandra secretly because he imagined how soon the expression of his wife's face if Sandra knew the first delayed night would be done tonight as well.
Time has shown five o'clock in the afternoon and the clanking of the elevator indicates if he and his wife can get out of the room.
Marquez pulled his wife's hand out of the elevator and walked towards room 122.
Marquez and Sandra were in front of their rooms. Sandra looked at her husband. "We better go home! we stay at home" Sandra told Marquez.
"We've arrived and booked this room, baby!"
Sandra lowered her shoulders and she nodded her head at the husband's request.
Marquez smiled sweetly because he won this time and his first night will not be delayed.
Marquez began to enter the key and the door was opened by Marquez.
Sandra looked towards the dark room with no light.
The beautiful assistant looked at her husband's face. "This room needs repair! where there was a dark hotel room like this kind of grave," grumbled Sandra folding both her hands on her chest.
Sandra turned around because she was really upset. Sandra did not go straight home and when she reached the hotel room, the room was like this.
After Sandra finished cursing at will, suddenly the light of the room was alive. I do not know who put the candle and now Marquez is on the edge of his hotel room bed.
"Darling! turn around," asked Marquez and Sandra with faces forced to turn towards her husband and Sandra's eyes that had initially dimmed, now the face was shocked because Marquez was already in the hotel room and the room was lit by candles on the floor and rose petals as a sprinkling.
Sandra looked at it all in amazement as she had never seen anything this romantic before.
Sandra's eyes this time turned to her husband's eyes. "Did you prepare it?" ask Sandra to Marquez.
"It wasn't me, but William and Zinnia did it all" Marquez told his wife.
Sandra still saw each candlelight light that illuminated the floor of her hotel room.
"The design of this room must still be in the ordinary category! how was Miss Zinnia's first night?"
"Basic Sandra stupid! what the hell are you thinking? throw away those weird thoughts, Sandra!"
Sandra patted her cheeks to make her aware of her daydream.
"Come, baby!"
Marquez spread out his arms and said, "Today will be the night of the union of the two of us."
Sandra was still staring at Marquez and herself as if hypnotized by the handsome smile of the man and subconsciously Sandra's legs began to step towards Marquez who was also staring at him full of puja
Sandra's hand didn't forget to close the door to her hotel room. The beautiful assistant kept walking towards her husband and Sandra grabbed Marquez's hand.
The smile on Marquez's lips was like a perfectly formed crescent moon. "Are you ready for a long night?" marquez asked his wife and pulled Sandra's waist to make it more attached to her body.
Sandra jumped because she really did not think that her husband looked different at this time.
Marquez pressed his lips closer to Sandra's ears and whispered, "It's time to make you a full-fledged Mrs Copaldi."
Sandra was silent saying nothing. While Marquez smiled right behind his wife's head while biting Sandra's earlobe.
Sandra squirms back a little so she can see Marquez's face.
Now their faces had met with eyes that had looked at each other.
Marquez drew his face closer to Sandra's.
The tip of Marquez's nose had touched the tip of his wife's nose and Sandra automatically closed her eyes when Marquez's warm breath touched the bottom of her nose.
"I want you," Marquez murmured with the distance of their lips that were close even close to sticking. Only a distance as thin as a tissue can be measured at that time.
When Marquez wanted to put his lips together, the man stopped his movements.
Marquez's head retreated and looked towards Sandra who had already closed her eyes. "You haven't taken any contraceptive drugs?" marquez asked suddenly to destroy the romantic moment that he had spread earlier.
Sandra's eyes spontaneously opened as she was waiting for her husband's lips to land on her lips.
Sandra looked annoyed however, she let out a long sigh. Sandra's hand slowly lifted up her husband's neck and had wrapped beautifully there.
"I've taken that medicine before we boarded your private jet because I know that a normal guy like yourself won't delay what's rightfully yours," sandra poked her fingers through Marquez's hair and the movement created countless sensations of electric shock.
Marquez smiled as he lifted his wife's body and his two legs Sandra wrapped beautifully on his waist.
Luckily Sandra was wearing a loose pant and a shirt with a deer on the back of her body.
Now Sandra is like a monkey child who hangs on her seat but, Sandra pose when seen makes Marquez burn even hotter.
Marquez thoughtlessly landed his lips on his wife's lips. Marquez's legs moved forward and placed Sandra's back against the wall of the hotel room.
The eyes of both of them were already equally closed with movements that reciprocated each other's kisses.
Sandra moved to be taken down and Marquez understood his wife's intentions.
Now the Heels that Sandra was wearing had returned to the floor of the hotel room and their kiss was still going on until Marquez released his lips.
Marquez lifted his wife's body bridal style carrying the body towards the bed that he would soon tear apart until he shouted his name all night in the hotel room that would witness the first union of the two.
Marquez laid Sandra's body on the bed and she also climbed on the bed. "Evening shall we begin" whispered Marquez pulling the blanket and covering all his body and the body of the wife.
One by one the clothes they both wore began to jump through the gap of the clean white blanket and there was a great struggle that could not be further described.
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