CHAPTER Thirty-seven Magical Intimate Kiss
"I'm not suggesting that," he said. His eyes scanned the entirety of his fiancee's face. "I would like you to be my wife in every sense of the word and to be the mother of my children. In other words, let's make our wedding a real..."
Angeline deliberately sank into the water when his eyes dropped to her lips, and she appeared far away from the man.
"Coward..." he shouted as he pursued her. "Why? Are you worried you won't resist the fun?"
"Of course not!" She answered in anger.
"I don't see your point, Angeline," he reasoned. We're getting married, so what's your issue?"
"Why don't we leave it at that? It's less complicated," she explained and saw determination from the way he glanced at her. "Alright, just a kiss then..."
"Sure, baby. It's simply a kiss. I will not go beyond this without a yes cry..."
"Better be, just kisses and nothing."
"That's what I'm talking about..."
She was cornered now by the poolside.
"Well... I want to know whether I can appreciate you...."