
Later that night, Richard takes Shelia and Nici to the house he bought for them.
"How! The house is nice isn't it?" Richard asked for an opinion.
"Of course it's good." Shelia replied normally. But not with his son Nici, the boy was busy running around here and there with Ken.
"Om which panda eye is my room?" I asked Nici impatiently.
"There over there, let's go with Om! Oh yes sir has prepared a lot of toys in the little master's room." Ken and Nici's voice sounded faint, as their steps slowly drifted away.
"What's wrong? Are you not satisfied with my home? Do you want to move somewhere else? Let me get Ken to find another house that's nicer and bigger than this." Richard, uninspired by Shelia.
"Where's our room?" shelia asked as she walked.
"Our room?" Richard seems surprised, but he still shows the way to Shelia. Shelia took a step first, followed by Richard at the back with a puzzled face.
Shelia stopped in front of a white bedroom door with a unique carving painted on it.
"This is her room?" Ask Shelia again.
Richard simply nodded without saying. Shelia then opened the door and entered the room, shades of gray and white seemed to dominate this room. There is one King Size Bed and a medium-sized long soup, as well as other complementary items. This room looks so clean.
"Close the door I want to rest." Shelia.
"So my wife wants to sleep with me?" Richard raised his eyebrows.
"Why? Can't it? Well, then, I'll just move to the guest room."
Richard closed the door at Shelia's request. However, something warm suddenly touched his back, his delicate and soft hands coiled around his waist. Apparently Shelia! He suddenly hugged Richard from behind. For a moment they were silent, only an irregular heartbeat they felt for each other.
"What did Grandpa tell you?" Richard knew that Shelia could not have taken this initiative on her own, if there was no urge that might have made her suddenly change.
"I like you Richard!" shelia muttered from behind Richard's back.
Degs...Degs... Richard was silent with a happy smile, as if there were fireworks exploding inside him, yet he tried to remain calm, he did not want to ruin the sacred atmosphere like this.
"Are you sure of how you feel about me?" Richard let go of Shelia's embrace and then turned around so he could freely look at the beautiful face of his wife.
"Didn't you trust me?" Shelia stared back at the dark brown netra. He wrapped his arms around Richard's shoulders and slightly tiptoed to align his height with Richard's, a gentle kiss landing on Richard's lips.
"Is that enough to prove the sincerity of my heart?" Shelia asked after doing the brief kiss.
"No, that's not enough!" Sergey Richard, who immediately linked back his lips with Shelia's lips, his left hand grabbed the woman's waist, and his right hand held Shelia's nape.
A feeling of heat spread in Shelia's body, Richard's soft lips with his lips felt hot and a little dizzy, although the kiss felt stiff but could not be denied Shelia remained drunk by him.
Huh...Huh...
Shelia exhaled a coarse breath, after Richard let go of her grill. He smiled and hugged Shelia, smirking the woman's shoulders and neck.
"Darling I want you!"