1 Chapter 1
Monica walk through the corridor To a mansion-like sized kitchen and sat on the customized-
kitchen stool it was a sunny morning and last night party had drain the little bit of strength she had, exhaling her silky black hair messy revealing a rosy cheek and cherry pink lips after a long and debating thoughts she decided to get some coffee to start the day ,Footsteps could be heared from the stairs coming towards the kitchen . Good morning love, kissing her and sipping from the coffee and He quirked the corner of his lips .he dated a lot of women and women who had been after him over the years, smiling he kissed her slow but steady I pray everyday for having you in my life , kissing her again more passionately this time he slides his tongue into her mouth and savior her taste looking at her as if it's the very first time seeing a pretty girl dropping the coffee mug in the dish washer he puts his hands on her tiny waist.smiling with dimples she teases him playfully but seductively " playing with his hair even after all this years of marriage with Jean ford she still acts like a teenager whenever he teases her , blushing she got off the kitchen table walking towards the stairs to get her day started . Running water could be heard in the bathroom "Honey what plans do you have today I thought maybe we could have a date night it's been awhile, what do you think ? We could go anywhere you want just name it .
in the living room photos could be seen on the walls of two people on the aisle and a photo of her in college looking as beautiful and innocent as ever with her silky black hair and cheeks like being sun-kissed this was her Home now it has been for a while now. Her mother Hilary young was a fashion designer she died when she was just a teenager years back .it has been her and her father Thomas young for as long as she can remember . It's been 3years since she got married to Jean Ford twirling the 19carat-gold ring on her finger she smiles showing her dimples and a set of pearl white teeth , She turns and went back the stairs , opening the bedroom door finding her husband in the bed shirtless with just a pair of towel around his small yet firm waist water dripping from his coal black hair moving towards the nightstand to reach for her phone in a blink of an eye she was lifted into the bed jean what are you doing ? I need to get to work I'm running Quite late well work can wait I need a moment with my wife kissing her neck slowing moving to her ear loft that's her sweet spot , mmmmh mmh jean I can't right now laughing mmmh
Authors Note ( I'm trying to hit the 1000 words I'm gonna get there 🤧
