A Year

Chuckling at her astonished reaction, he pinched her nose and said. "I have a year's plan."

"A year? What...do you mean?" Celinda's heart pounded like a raging storm in full destructive level.

"I'll tell you what I mean when you figure out when we first met. Our first meeting isn't what you have in mind. When you remember, I'll tell you what I meant just now." Seeing how deep the crease between her brows became, his lips curled upwards.

'When that time comes, my year's plan will shorten by a whole lot.' He chuckled inwardly as he focused his attention on the newlyweds who were giving everyone a toast.

Not long after the wedding celebration had begun, everyone surrounded the couple with champagne and wine to give them a toast. Although there were unfamiliar faces in the party, they still exchanged few words with the couple and said their blessings.

One by one, Selina followed Jason around to greet all guests. Unknowingly, Selina had drunk a few glasses of champagne. Her cheeks were flushed by the time everyone around her noticed it. Though her speech was perfectly fine, they were afraid that she would knock out on their first night as newlyweds.

Michael saw how red her entire face had become, so he began seeing the guests out. Julia and Rosanna urged Jason to carry Selina back to their room to rest. After lifting his wife into his arms, Jason began walking up the stairs in steady steps.

Once Jason reached the top step, Rosanna stopped him, "Don't tire yourselves out too much. It's been a long time since I've spoken to your parents. Tonight, this house will be empty."

Nodding to his mother-in-law's words, Jason smiled. "Thank you, mom."

Rosanna revealed a meaningful smile and gave him a quick wink.

"Now, go upstairs. We will clean up the mess." Rosanna waved her hand in the air, gesturing him to save every second of precious time. Tonight, this couple has a more important task to complete in their room.

Watching Jason's figure enter his room with Selina in his arms, Rosanna and Eric gave each other a low high-five. Twenty minutes later, the living room looked sparkling clean as if the party had never taken place.

Michael, Rosanna and Eric lifted their heads to Jason's room.

Rosanna whispered, "Do you think they're asleep?"

Eric shook his head, "When we had our wedding night, we were awake the entire night. But Selina did drink champagne earlier.."

Michael rubbed his chin, "I don't ever remember seeing Selina drink alcoholic drink before. She looked fine when he carried her upstairs. Mom, how about you check up on them?"

Rosanna cupped her cheeks and slapped her son's back. "Child! How could you tell your mom to do such a thing? Does your mother look like the type to sneak up on others like that? Sheesh, she's my daughter~"

With crossed arms, her husband looked at her with arched eyebrows. As if he was saying millions of words to remind her of her mischievous thoughts, she let out a silly laughter. "Fine! Fine! I already had that thought before you suggested it! Geez, can't even give your mother some face. You're acting more and more like your father."

She pouted as she climbed up the stairs. Under normal circumstances, none of the Clovers would eavesdrop on someone's privacy like this. This time was an exception because they need to make sure everything was running smoothly.

Brushing strands of hair to the back of her ear, Rosanna placed her ear to the door. Although Jason's room was soundproof, people could still hear low traces of sound from the outside of his door. Listening closely, Rosanna heard it clearly.

"nn... Ahhh.. It hurts..Be gentler...Ahh... Right there.." Covering half her face while blushing, Rosanna gave her husband and son a thumbs up from above. She silently rushed back down the steps and told them that everything was going smoothly with the newlyweds.

As soon as the Huis were ready to leave for the night, everyone walked out of the villa. Meanwhile, pleasurable moans could be heard in Jason's room. Sweet voices and soft pants filled Jason's ears torturously as he closed his eyes.

In a thrusting manner, he heard his wife's voice scream louder.

"Mmm.. Ahh... Hubby..." She bit on her bottom lip as she felt his hands touch her sensitive skin.

"Hmm?" He smiled teasingly.

"M..more...Harder..." She pleaded as her fingers searched for his.

"Harder on which spot? Here?" He chuckled.

"Ahhh.." She sighed softly.

"Or here.." He thrusted once more as his hands reached up her thighs, stirring up her voice.

"Ahhhh..nnn...haaa..It still hurts..Can't you be gentler?" Tears escaped her eyes as she stared at her husband with pitiful puppy eyes.

Seeing her pout adorably on the bed with sweat beads on her forehead, his heart melted instantly. "I will be as gentle as you like, wifey." He whispered.

"Mm... You better! Or You're not touching me again..Haaa.." She covered her lips with her fingers as another moan escape her parted lips.

"Then you're not allowed to drink again." His hands reached up to her inner thigh as he continued massaging her legs.

Half an hour ago, the couple entered the bedroom with racing hearts. When he put her down, she whispered teasingly, "It's so hot in this dress.."

"Then, I'll take it off for you." A loud gulp swallowed down his throat as he unzipped the dress for her. As soon as the zipper was undone, the dress slid down her petite body, leaving her in lace undergarments.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned her chin on his chest and stared at him with drowsy eyes. Her index finger reached up to his face and traced around it. "My hubby's eyebrows, nose, eyes, eyelashes and lips..."

Tiptoeing, she planted a kiss on his lips and bit him. "All mine." She cheerfully claimed as she settled in his embrace and giggled wonderfully.

"Yes. Yes. I'm all yours." He kissed her cheeks dotingly. His hands wandered down her smooth back, earning moans from her luscious lips. Her breathing quickened as they shared kisses. Before the couple knew it, they were already on the bed.

In the middle of making out, Selina spread her legs to give him better access. Unfortunately, she ended up whimpering in painful moans instead. Jason was confused at first because he hasn't gotten up to any penetration activities yet.

Soon, he discovered the reason behind her pained complaints. During their ceremony, she had drunk a few glasses of champagne but didn't drink water afterwards. Her body was dehydrated from drinking alcohol. He quickly poured her a glass of water, but the pain didn't subside.

Carefully lifting her leg onto his lap, he began giving her massages which led to the current situation. After nagging and flirting with her for a while, he noticed the abnormal silence in the room. Turning his head to the side, he realized she had fallen asleep from his massages.

He took a deep breath as he massaged her legs for a little while longer before covering her up with a blanket. Planting a kiss on her forehead, he chuckled. "Good night, wife. Sweet dreams."