CHAPTER SEVENTY-FOUR.

　　“I don’t like the tension my presence is causing. Cried Adele once they were seated on their bed in the bedroom.

　　“Just say the word and they will be gone.”

　　“No.” She denied and inched closer to her. “I don’t want them to leave. I’ll get used to it.”

　　“Are you sure?”

　　“Yeah. She bit her lips.

　　Jamal could sense that she wanted to say something, but was holding back her words.

　　“Say it!” He urged and Adele smiled and played with her fingers. She seemed shy to say what was on her mind. “Do you want me?” Jamal whispered and she giggled because he just read her mind.

　　She wanted him to make love to her, but she was too shy to ask him.

　　“You’ll need to learn to ask these things with your mouth wifey, I’m not going to guess next time.” He leaned close to her and captured her lips in a deep passionate kiss. Adele kissed him back with all her might and that was when he understood that she wanted him indeed.