IVANA'S FAKE MARRIAGE
HECTOR'S VISIT

"Good night, Mr. Jose", greet the servant who saw the arrival of his boss in the hacienda.

"Where's my wife?"

"Miss Ivana's in the room, sir. Hm, actually miss asked me to tell her if you've gone home–"

"It's not necessary. Just continue your work".

The waiter nodded his head. "Okay sir, then I'll excuse you".

"Hem".

It's already dusk...

Ivana was in bed, reading books on how to grow agave to produce quality fruit.

Ivana turned her face when Jose opened the door to their room.

"Darling, you're home. I'm tired of waiting for you downstairs, so I read this book".

Jose smiled at his wife. Jose approached Ivana bending her body kissing Ivana's lips.

"Jose, you haven't cleansed your body. You're sweating", Ivana's protest widened both her eyes.

"I've just been, touring the estate with Adrian and Ellios. Some agave at harvest today, that's why I'm late for home".

Ivana closed her reading book. She did not blink looking at her husband's sweaty body to the point that the white shirt she wore wetly printed hard muscles that protruded throughout the details of the body to the chest of her field. Ivana realized Jose's body was so sexy perfect. Although he saw it all the time but still makes Ivana difficult to swallow her saliva if faced with this atmosphere.

"Ehem.."

He heard a sound from the woman's mouth.

"What books are you reading?"

Ivana turned her eyes over the nightstand again. "I'm tired of waiting, so I went to your library. And I found this book. How to produce quality agave-agave fruit".

Jose smiled at Ivana's reply. "If it's about agave you don't have to spend your time reading it. You can ask your husband directly" said Jose while gently rubbing his wife's blushing face.

"Well I take a shower first" said Jose, taking off one by one the buttons of his shirt and passing from his wife.

While Jose was in the bathroom, Ivana got out of bed. He stepped onto the walk in closet and prepared a casual dress for Jose. Joger pant and T-shirt husband's favorite when resting.

Ivana opened the room door when she heard a knock. He did ask the waiter to deliver their dinner to the room when Jose was home.

Not long after Jose finished cleaning his body. He just wrapped a white towel around the bottom of his body while his black hair still dripped the remaining water that had not dried.

"You ask the waiter to drop us off for dinner?" said Jose, seeing the table had food on it as he was about to remove the towel he used to cover his body.

Ivana nodded.

"Huhh, why do you always wear your clothes here? You can dress on the walk in closet, baby", protest Ivana, not strong to see it.

"What's wrong, it's not wrong that I want to wear my clothes here" Jose replied, not caring about his wife's protest.

"Huhh dear, your clothes have been prepared there", Ivana replied as she moved from her place, about to take her husband's change.

But his steps stopped because without a cue Jose pulled Ivana's hand Clenched Ivana's body into his body that was still wet.

"Darling, what are you doing?"

Jose pulls Ivana down, kissing her blushing red lips in front of him. His tongue came in and danced in Ivana's mouth.

As if hypnotized, Ivana complies with Jose's wishes. He opened it, letting Jose's tongue play around there. Girdle his tongue.

With a roaring breath, Ivana stared softly at her husband's two black beads.

"Dear, now I want you" whispered Jose in Ivana's ear with a raucous voice that was filled with passion.

Getting that kind signal, Jose smiled happily while fusing his lips on Ivana's lips gently. While his hands release one by one Ivana's clothes until there is not a single thread left in the smooth white body.

Ivana pulls off a white towel that is still coiled covering Jose's lower body.

Until the towel comes off and loosened on the floor.

Jose pushed Ivana's body into the bed while she remained standing straight in front of him.

Jose lowered his head, gently kissing the ranum lips of his wife. Ivana accepted it while looking up at Jose with deep feelings.

"Touch mine dear", whispered Jose in front of Ivana's lips.

As someone led her, Ivana complied with her husband's request. Slowly Ivana's fingers touched Jose's. The delicate fingers rubbed her slowly.

"Ahh baby.."

Jose growled, feeling the sensation of his wife's delicate hand.

Ivana has always liked that her husband puffs up and puts his head up and closes his eyes like that. So sexy. Curious him. He rubbed his hands more intensely.

"Ooh shitt, Ivana–"

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Sunlight breaks through the window of Jose and Ivana's room.

The two people who looked exhausted were still in bed.

Ivana blinked her eyelids when she felt a kiss on her shoulder.

"I really like the smell of your body baby".

Iv smiled as he turned his body towards Jose.

Jemari Ivana rubbed Jose's firm jaw. "I love you" Ivana replies landing a friendly kiss there.

The two kissed until there was a knock on the door.

Ivana was the first to stop that wild hot kiss.

But Jose refused to stop him.

"Shitt .. who dares to bother us so early!"

"Darling, look maybe someone brought some important news".

With an annoyed face Jose put on a sleeping robe covering his body towards the door.

The man opened the door. "Why are you bothering me, Hilda?"

"Sorry sir, under Hector would like to see you. It looks like he's panicking. Looks like there's something important to tell you and Miss Ivana".

"Have Hector wait in my study. I'll see him soon".

"Okay sir", replied Hilda passed from the presence of Jose.

"What's up, baby. Why did Hector see you this early in the morning?"

"We'll know soon enough. You better clean your body, while I meet your plantation foreman" Jose said, changing his clothes.

"Yes. Jose...but you have to promise to tell me the truth, right?"

Jose approached Ivana and kissed her forehead. "of course. I will not keep any secrets from the woman I love" he replied with certainty.

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