Chapter 24; Intimacy

Amiver, Marcus, and Denmark walked along the shoreline, their hands intertwined. Amiver couldn't help but smile, feeling a flutter of butterflies in her stomach. It was a joyful moment, and she was genuinely happy. Perhaps it was time to forgive Denmark and give him a chance.

As they walked through the resort, Amiver, Marcus, and Denmark enjoyed the tranquil surroundings. The gentle rustling of palm leaves, the soothing sound of waves, and the fresh sea breeze created an idyllic atmosphere. The resort's architecture blended harmoniously with nature, and Amiver marveled at the thoughtful design.

"Mommy, look! There's a pool!" Marcus exclaimed, pointing excitedly to a sparkling blue pool nestled within a lush garden.

Amiver chuckled and ruffled Marcus's hair. "Yes, it's beautiful, isn't it?"

"Ami, let's go to the entrance," Denmark suggested after they had taken a stroll.

Amiver nodded, her heart racing with anticipation.

At the entrance, she saw the words "Amiver Private Resort" carved into a wooden sign. She looked at Denmark, her eyes wide with surprise.

"When you disappeared, I practically searched the entire world just to find you. When we saw your face in the newspaper, we started looking for you. We even asked around at the PRC, but we couldn't find you," he admitted.

I traveled across the world, searching for any trace of you, but I couldn't locate you," Denmark began, his voice sincere. "So, when I stumbled upon this resort, I knew it was meant to be. I purchased it and named it after you, as a testament to the deep love I've always had for you."

Amiver was speechless, her eyes glistening with emotion. She looked at the resort's sign, then back at Denmark, her heart overflowing with conflicting feelings. She had never expected such a grand gesture from him.

"Denmark, I..." she started, struggling to find the right words.

He gently placed a finger on her lips, silencing her. "You don't have to say anything, Amiver. I just wanted you to know how much you mean to me."

As they stood in front of the resort that bore her name, Amiver's heart softened. The significance of Denmark's gesture wasn't lost on her.

Beside them, Marcus looked up at his mother and Denmark, a smile of innocence and hope on his face, unaware of the complex emotions that hung in the air.

They had so much fun at the beach, playing in the water and building sandcastles. The sun started to go down, painting the sky with beautiful colors. They felt really happy and peaceful. As the day ended, they walked back to their villa, holding hands and feeling grateful for the time they spent together.

Let's eat before we go to sleep, sweetheart," Amiver said, her heart warmed by Marcus's tiredness.

Marcus nodded, his eyelids drooping from exhaustion.

"Really tired. I rarely get a the chance to bring Marcus to the beach " she explained to Denmark, her voice tinged with a mix of contentment and nostalgia.

"I noticed that. He stayed underwater for quite a while. Fortunately, the sun wasn't too harsh, and our skin didn't get sunburned," Denmark replied with a gentle smile.

As they finished their meal, Marcus drifted off to sleep. Amiver's eyes softened as she affectionately kissed her son goodnight.

Is he asleep?" Denmark asked softly as he entered the room.

Amiver nodded, her heart full of gratitude for the moments they were sharing.

Shall we spend some time on the balcony?" Denmark proposed, to which Amiver nodded, following him to the balcony. They stood there, taking in the view of the dark ocean and the soothing sound of the waves.

"He is quite remarkable, so intelligent and mature for his age," Denmark remarked with a fond smile, his words tinged with genuine admiration for their son.

"I never imagined we'd be here like this," she replied, a hint of wonder in her voice. Denmark turned to her, his eyes reflecting the moonlight.

"It's never too late for new beginnings, Amiver. I want to make things right, for you and for Marcus," he said earnestly, his sincerity evident in his gaze. Amiver felt her heart flutter at his words, a mix of emotions stirring within her.

Okay, let's start anew. I've forgiven you, Denmark, and I've accepted you into our lives," Amiver said, her voice filled with a mix of relief and determination. Denmark's face lit up with gratitude and joy.

"Thank you, Amiver. You won't regret this," he replied, his eyes gleaming with emotion. Amiver smiled warmly, feeling a sense of hope for the first time in a long while.

"I hope so, for Marcus's sake and for ours," she said, her gaze drifting towards the stars.

Denmark placed a hand on her shoulder, his touch reassuring.Their eyes met, and in that moment, the unspoken words hung in the air.

Can I kiss you?" Denmark's voice trembled as he held his gaze fixed on Amiver.

She nodded, a slight blush tinging her cheeks. There was a height difference between them, with Denmark towering at 6 feet compared to her 5.5.

Slowly, he closed the gap between their faces, his lips inching closer to hers. The anticipation hung in the air as their breaths mingled. And then, their lips finally met in a gentle, heartfelt kiss that spoke volumes of their shared history and the new beginning they were embarking upon.

Both of them caught their breath as they pulled away, locking eyes in a moment of shared emotion.

"I love you, Ami," Denmark confessed.

Tears welled up in Amiver's eyes as she smiled through her happiness. "I love you too."

Amiver didn't even realize how she ended up in Denmark's room; she simply felt her body lying on his bed, their lips pressed together, as an intimate connection formed between them.

Denmark's kiss traveled down Amiver's neck, eliciting a soft moan from her in response. As his hands moved with gentle intent, he slowly removed her blouse.

Please continue, Denmark," Amiver urged softly, her words filled with anticipation.

Denmark grinned and pressed his face against Amiver's chest, sucking gently on one while his other hand played with her nipple. Amiver let out a soft moan of pleasure in response to Denmark's actions.

"Mmmmm Don't stop..." amiver breathless moan

Denmark felt even more motivated as he heard Amiver's soft sounds of pleasure. He took his time, gently taking off Amiver's shorts.

Once Amiver's lower garments were off, Denmark lips traveled downward from her chest, over her belly button, down to her fair thighs.

Amiver hesitated as Denmark's lips neared her intimate area. She felt embarrassed since she had never experienced this before in her life.

"Please trust me," Denmark whispered reassuringly, his voice soft as he gently parted her thighs wider.

You're so wet," Denmark said while he was touching her womanhood. Amiver closes her eyes because of the sensation brought by what Denmark did.

Did her feeling intensify even more when she felt Denmark's tongue playing with her femininity.

She's holding her breath, savoring the tickling sensation.

When Denmark got tired, he immediately climbed on top of Amiver and hastily inserted his manhood into Amiver's womanhood."

He alternated between entering and withdrawing from Amiver, and Amiver's moans grew even louder. After several minutes of both of them reaching the pinnacle of happiness together, Denmark's movements hastened, intensifying the release of Amiver's sensations.

They were both breathing heavily, holding each other tightly. Their bodies were wrapped together after their intense moment. The room was filled with their deep breaths and the smell of what they did. At that time, it felt like everything stopped as they stayed close to each other, enjoying their bond.

"I want you to resign from your job when we get back, so you can focus on me and Marcus," Denmark said while still holding Amiver closely, both of them bare-skinned

But Denmark," she began, "my job is important to me too. It's not just about financial stability, but also about the fulfillment it gives me."

Denmark nodded, understanding her concerns. "I know, Ami.

I just want to fill the days when the three of us aren't together, especially mmm your boss," Denmark said.

Amiver looked at Denmark with a puzzled expression. "Frowning, Ami inquired, "Justine?"

Denmark nodded. "Yes, I don't like that you're always with her. You're too close, and I don't feel comfortable with it."

Amiver couldn't help but chuckle at Denmark's honesty. "Well, I'm sorry to say that she's my colleague, and we do have to work together. But you have nothing to worry about, I promise."

He shrugged, a hint of a smile on his lips. "I'm only human, after all."

Amiver leaned in and gave Denmark a gentle kiss. "You have nothing to worry about. You're the only one I want to focus on now."

Denmark grinned. "That's what I wanted to hear."

Once again, Denmark planted a passionate kiss on Amiver's lips, causing her to close her eyes and feel the warmth coursing through her body. It was a signal that another battle of passion was about to take place in their shared embrace.