8.Love of the 16th

Their footsteps called attention to my ears. I quickly got up and laid my eyes on their trail—the one that faded as the distance between them two and myself grew older.

At this moment,my thoughts had started giving birth to ideas that would celebrate Mama's special day. After a while,almost all my ideas grew old and died. This was until my heart reminded me of another special madam it longed for.

My phone slowly whispered her name to me—only me! My heartbeats cried out as they could not be treated roughly by impatience. My hand served as its favourite bed, while the citizens of my other hand dared me to take action like the man I am.

The citizens rushed to the home of our words and knocked desperately on the phone icon,hoping they would get the attention they deserved.

After many tries,they looked like home invaders whose plans were doomed to fail simply because the home owner was ignorant. Maybe she was taking a lengthy shower because that was the love of her life—after her hair, of course.

Ameria had finally decided to answer. Her voice also knew how to perfect the moment. The words we exchanged slowly redirected themselves away from my request. I was swimming in her love as she comforted me and acted like my own personal lifeguard.

Time has reminded me of the request that needed to be served for it to be a good day. I finally decided to ask Ameria if she could come over and help me bake a few goodies filled with love. Even her crumbs were filled with love and perfection. God has surely blessed her with such a profession.

Surprisingly,she asked if I was home alone, and I had to reply with her favourite answer. In no time,Ameria was already knocking on my own door while carrying some ingredients as the entry fee. Ameria never forgot to pack her beauty; her outfits emphasised her beauty to such an extent that everyone would die for it.

Time grew older and older,as well as against us, because my parents had parted ways with us. There was a timer to beat!

As I mixed some ingredients,Ameria came from behind and gently massaged some flowers onto my face while complimenting my own beauty. She knew how to draw smiles from my face. Because she had not gotten the attention she needed,she unzipped her dress a little and sent her fragrance to tempt my nose.

Ameria helped me mix the flour while she confidently smirked. I treated her hands as the flower and smelled it,only to have them massage one. Love was written all over us. I took two of her fingers and dipped them in chocolate while I gently bit them. Ameria had started to drool, so I bit them a little harder. A drop rushed down my finger while we slowly rushed elsewhere.

We were confident that we would meet a fully grown chocolate cake on our way back.

Ameria's zip ran down more,in a southern direction. My hands were placed around her waist. While our kisses exchanged the love we deserved. Ameria drooled and made both my shirt and I swim in a little pond. My hands travelled onto her thighs while our lips were still doing the deed.

I heard a voice ordering me to stop, as time would serve us better moment.Our business was unfinished at this moment, as we needed to complete our original business.

Ameria and I both walked to the place where romance hid and tempted us. We opened the oven and found a set of grown muffins and a beautiful mealanin cake. I abducted one and ripped it into two pieces while Ameria cried, for I had tortured one of her perfect creations.

I slowly snuck one into her mouth while also shutting her eyes. While she peacefully ate one side,my lips headed to the other side, hoping that we would both meet at some point. The crumbs were left on our lips. We were still hungry for more. But what? Finally, our lips met and we took each other on the most romantic date. I grabbed her tighter while her breathing suggested that she needed more.

Time passed, and the timer was almost coming to an end. Luckily, we laid everything on the table with banners wishing Mama special messages. The lights closed their eyes as we awaited their return.

The door shook left and right, and the victims were finally here. Their silence suggested that they were in shock. As soon as Mama opened the light's eyes,Ameria and I hit her with the most comfortable birthday gifts. I swore that Mama's taste buds worked perfectly when she ate some cake as well as some of the muffins. I swore that she was a teenager,enjoying her favourite party.

I thanked God for granting her another year. The Father had gifted her with romance as well as another watch to remind them of the perfect times and slices of love God gives them.

Me and Ameria were jealous, but luckily romance had served us a few moments ago.

Today,everything was rarely perfect.