HIS HOME II

The kids went to their own room later, preoccupied by their pets. And he could already smell the aroma of something cooked deliciously, it make ones tummy growl with vengeance.

He tracked the scent and went to the kitchen. There he watched his beautiful wife, cooking happily. She was humming and dancing.. and there are some kind of strange small box singing out songs, making her moves every now and then while cooking. She had another piece of cloth wrapped on her front with a cute white frills.

He was content watching his wife cooking for the whole family.

'I must've did something good in my past life to be blessed by these family'thought him.

This was his home, from now on. And while he had his own worry about how it will be strange for him and this family, he found out that his worry was for nothing. It felt just right for him.

Right now, he was itching to wrapped his arms around his wife and kiss her. only gods knows the battle inside of his hear and mind.

It is so easy to fall for this fair soul and heart, He thought.

His lip cracked open and his throat gone dry when he saw her swing her hips left and right and damn it if she wasn't alluring. Those decade of celibacy had comes in vengeance and definitely a hell trial to overcome.

He opt to be more careful in his strategy to melt her heart, or she will take this as one of the 'benefits' getting married to him. No, he wouldn't want that. He is a greedy man. Not for money.. but for that body, heart and soul all for him.

Possessiveness is definitely a trait that their family had. One that he had scoffed in his younger days, since he couldn't understand it yet. Since he hadn't found what he truly desire yet..

'But now, she is truly what he desired… come hail and storm, I will make sure she will be completely mine'

"Hmm… I like what I smell and see" he finally said out loud. That shocked Iiana that she almost dropped the spatula from her hand to the pan. He silently grateful to gods above that he had chosen to not slipping his arms around her.

Maybe next time, when there's no fire or oil.

"My god, Kuro. Seriously, that surprised me." She hold her chest, breathing heavily. That soon made his mind think of another activity that could make her breath hard and fast…

He groaned and slap his face-mask.

'Me and my sex mind'

'Every moves she made makes it really hard to not take her and have your way with her till kingdom come.'

"Sit down over there. I'm almost done. I hope you're hungry because I cooked a lot"

He sat and winced, trying to find a comfortable position before patting his abdomen.

"Famish" he said.

"Great!" She smiled and continue cooking. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail, swinging left and right like a pendulum in a hypnotic way.

Soon the whole table was full with all kind of dishes and three of it made my eyes widen. She look at me and grinned.

"Today we celebrate for another addition member in our family. Let's feast, people!" She clapped and provide us with a bowl of rice.

Rice. Sushi. And takoyaki garnished around it… not to mention that miso soup? I have to call the elders soon here… pity our ancestor had gone to seclusion, or they would definitely get to taste all of these rare food.

"Eat to your heart content"