88- Missing The Look

Marissa watched Rafael wearing his wristwatch. The man who made her squirm quite intimately in his arms was now busily getting ready so they could leave.

They just had breakfast, and Marissa was happy he brought her here. Yet she regretted that she wasted most of her time in complaining about the past.

She was back in her office attire.

After wearing his watch, his focus turned to her and he halted for a minute, "Why this look, strawberry!"

He held her earlobe and gave it a little pull.

"This place is so nice, so quiet..." she said hugging herself.

"You like it here?" He questioned and held her hand, "Should we plan to come here again?"

Marissa clicked her tongue and shrugged. Before she could say anything, Rafael reached to her and fixed her blouse near her shoulders. That made her freeze momentarily. 

This was exactly how she used to do it when he was her husband, just as an excuse to touch him.