Mr and Mrs Townshend

It had been a long time since she had her good night sleep. Her back side was against Jude's muscular body. She snuggled a little closer to him as to feel the warmth radiating from him and felt contented.

Jude had his hand resting on her waist, but as she made some moves, Jude held her down and trapped her with his firmed and muscular thighs.

"Don't move. Or else..." he sounded so seductive that Rose bit her lower lip. She quickly turned over, faced him closer, smiled seductively at Jude who had wide awoken. She casually wrapped her hands around Jude's waist and drew him closer to her before she planted a kissed on his sexy lips.

"Good morning," she whispered playfully at his ear that sent a gush of rush to his lower region.

Jude put his head on the crook of her neck and burst into heartily laugh.

"You, naughty one." he pinched her nose and dived into a deep kiss before she could refute him.

"Never tease a man like the way you do."

"Oh? What did I do? Because I never tease a man before" Rose didn't back off and continued to tease him in a way that

"Oh, you don't want to know," Jude answered her and grinned devilishly. He tried to control himself to not over doing the deed that he didn't supposedly do. But somehow his inner self won't budge and this resulted in his manhood to be hardened. Thanks to her teasing.

" Uh... Jude..." pinkish blush crept on Rose's cheeks when she felt his lower region hardened. Is he going to do it again? She innocently blinked her eyes. But before she gained her senses, Jude had kissed her down to her nape that made her toes to curl in weird sensation. Rose's breath became short and she moaned softly that drove Jude to the madness.

Jude moved further down, cupped one of her breasts and he took her nipple in his mouth and cradled her other breast in his calloused palm. His hands moved further down, and when he realised that she was all wet, he hooked his knees outside her legs and thrust himself deeper. He was slow, rhythmic, gentle, moving down her body and the sweet spasm went through them.

Rose moved to accommodate him, her eyelids fluttered. A responsiveness entered her body, a flex of abdomen in rhythm with him, her head thrown back to offer up her throat that Jude took the chance to nibble it. Her hands clenched and unclenched, siphoning all the ecstasy from her body.

Sweat pouring as he spent on her while she shuddered against him, her legs quaking and when he finally slowed down to look up at her, he saw her hair was a wild tumble, and her face was glowing. He leaned over with gratitude, tenderness and murmured,"You are the first woman I love. And you are beautiful. Promise me you won't regret being with me."

Rose who was breathless and struggling to control her emotion could only looked at him with desire, yearning and contented.

"Jude..." her voice hoarse. Jude kissed her passionately before she uttered another word. Rose could only wrapped her arms around him and reciprocated his kiss.

Rose rose from the bed after a while and went straight to the bathroom leaving Jude on the bed while Jude looked on the way she swayed her hips and smiled.

Ah... At last, she's mine. In his thirty-five years of living, he finally found the one he wanted to live with for the rest of his life. Although they were twelve years apart, but that didn't dampened his will to marry her, to make her his for eternity. It is indeed God saves the best for the last.

"I don't care! We need to ask him before things become even worst than it is!" Suddenly two people barged in his room when he was just about to join Rose in the bathroom.

"Mom? Dad? What are you doing here?" Jude was surprised to see his parents to suddenly appeared in his place, especially in his bedroom! Mrs Townshend raised her eyebrows watching at the way her son behaved and of course, caught sight of him in towel only.

"We've heard a rumor about you and a woman by surname Smith. Is it true?" Mr Townshend questioned his son in a manner of a policeman questioning a criminal. Jude laughed.

"Look at your son! He even laughed at me when I asked the question!" Mr Townshend was pissed off by the way his son treated him while glaring at his wife.

"His your son. And he takes after you. You can't blame me," Mrs Townshend nonchalantly refuted him and she casually walked towards the ottoman across the bed to take a seat. She seldom had the chance to come to her own son's bedroom. It was then she caught sight of the crumpled blanket and bed sheet that had distinct stain as well as clothes on the floor. She was dumbstruck momentarily. She went closer to the bed and after she ascertain what she had assumed earlier, she cleared her throat and looked at her son knowingly. She believed that this time around, she will, finally getting a daughter-in-law for sure. She was totally elated with the findings!

"Jude, tell mom. Are you serious with her? As far as I'm concerned, you never brought a woman home, not to mention to our mansion. Is she the one?" she smiled gently at her son.

It was then Rose walked out the bathroom wrapped in Jude's bathrobe. She was astounded when she realised there were two elders in Jude's bedroom. Jude swiftly walked towards her and grabbed her hand, brought her to meet his parents, face to face.

"Mom, dad. Meet Rose Smith. Rose, these are my parents." Jude introduced the three of them to each other while he held Rose's waist firmly. Rose smiled awkwardly, considering she was improperly dressed - wearing only Jude's bathrobe. Her cheeks reddened in shyness.

Mr Townshend was still dumbstruck when he realised it was indeed Rose Smith. The one rumoured with his son. Never had he thought his son would be able to attract daughter of Smith. This son of his, at least he had set his eyes on a woman! Thanked goodness!

"My...my... It is indeed Rose Smith. You're James Smith's daughter?" Mrs Townshend was the one excitedly asked her and even held her hands.

"Yes, I am ma'am," Rose answered her truthfully.

"Good...Good... Ah... You two get dress. We'll wait for both of you downstairs!" Mrs Townshend quickly pulled her husband to get out of the room, to give the two youngsters time to get dress and get hold themselves.

Jude turned to the stunned Rose, casually ruffled her wet hair and grinned. Rose looked into his eyes, seeking for assurance. Jude didn't utter any words, instead he pulled her into his arms and hold her tight while exhaling her fragrance through her hair.

"Remember that you are the only one that I care about. I want you and I love you." Rose nodded her head slowly in his arms. He kissed her and said, "wait for me here. Your dress is in the wardrobe."