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THIS IS FATE

[MATURE CONTENT ] This story contains 'very very' mature content. Have you experienced or heard of a consuming passion before? Fate that binds people together? A feeling that draws you to someone you have never met before? Well if you have read or heard, you will make my work easy and for those who haven't yet, you can add this novel to your library and find out for yourself. And then tell me what you think, I mean you can live a positive review. [WARNING ⚠️: CONTAINS VERY MATURE CONTENT] [EXCERPT] "I know you want it. . .more than l do. . ." He bit his lower lips when he said that, while his eyes were closed, possibly enjoying the new feeling absorbed deep within him, it endowed and controlled his mind making his enthusiasm rise with great intensity. MOTTO: ASPIRING TO BE A WRITER

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FUTURE WIFE

CHAPTER 16

"Hello, there beauty are you trying to make fun of me"

"No. . .no. . .there is nothing like that, am just so amazed for someone like you, you're so energetic and strong, I don't see any reason why someone would call you old, and those who dare to, they must be crazy."

" hahaha, so tell me, what do you think about me?" The man implored inquisitively.

"Watching by your character, I think you're a strong man and with your sharp accent, you sound so intelligent" Tasha used sign language to express what she felt about him.

"That's my girl, talking now come here and give me a hug" Tasha moved toward him and bend down to hug the old man.

"If you Don't have a suitor, remember am still here" Mr. Gleason whispered into Tasha's ears. Tasha's cheeks could be able to feel his rough wrinkled face and a soft smile escaped from her lips.

"Copy that, handsome" after that said they all laughed together, feeling the room with a sweet aura. Suddenly an idea struck on Tasha's mind that made her pull away from the hug.

"You know what? I have an idea" Mr. Gleason gave a quizzical look.

"Idea? Mr. Gleason pounded to her last words.

"Yeah. . ."

"Where are you taking me, am not allowed to get out of the room," The old fail voice asked when he felt his wheelchair moving.

"If you are with me Mr. Gleason, you will have to follow my own rules, and besides you can't be locked in here you're whole life". Mr. Gleason could only keep silent to her words. Then he felt his vision blurring.

" what are you doing" Mr. Sleigh who felt his eyes sheathed with a black fold asked quickly.

"It's my surprise, dear future husband."

Mrs. Gleason's lips curled downwards as he shook his head in agreement, for the past three years he has never felt so lively with someone than the way he is with Tasha. Everyone who was brought to take care of him would give up without even doing their job.

"Okay, my dear future wife," the old man responded with a burst of huge laughter.

When Tasha finally reached her destination, she carefully opened the blind field that covered his eyes, and when the old man saw where he was he could not hold back his tears.

"What's the best view than this, future husband, I thought you needed fresh air and this place is one of a kind" Tasha closed her eyes as she inhaled the air to her lungs".

"Wonderful, and how do you know what I like?"

"I saw your photo in the room, I agree you were the best of the best players, I presume." Tasha stood behind him as she patted his shoulder.

"Indeed, I was" Mr. Gleason's eyes went to the field, he watched the rugby team ran here from there as they tried to pass the ball from their team members"

"Yes. . . I just told you, that team would win," Mr . Gleason lifted his hands to celebrate. Tasha could not help but smile when she saw a beautiful smile on his lips the gloom had already disappeared.

"You sure are, a champ. .my future husband" Tasha extended her palms in front of his face and they gave a high-five.