NovelBarThe darkness still enveloped the car, a silent witness to the moments just passed. Their breaths, once ragged, now found a tranquil rhythm, as both Marcus and Melissa found solace in the quiet.
Words were unnecessary between them. Despite having Matthew and sharing intimacy before, the confines of the car were a frst for them. The adventure had been thrilling, yet in its wake, an awkward silence took hold.
Marcus’ voice, rough from the night's escapades, broke the silence.
“I'l go and take a quick smoke, and then we'll go home!” Melissa's response was terse. “ALL right.” ‘s Her words belied her true feelings, coming out more like a sigh than speech.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMarcus cast a glance back at her.
Melissa, in a flurry, attempted to button her blouse, her fingers trembling with each attempt.
Observing her struggle, Marcus drew her close and took over the task with a finesse that belied his masculine hands, buttoning her blouse with ease.
Melissa, unable to resist a jest, remarked, “Your fingers seem quite adept.” “Didn't you enjoy them?” Marcus retorted, his smile barely visible in the dim light as he cracked the window open and it a cigarette.
The soft glow briefly illuminated his features, highlighting the handsome contours of his face that Melissa had once found irresistible. Now, as she
reflected on their repeated intimate encounters since her return, a wave of shame washed over her. The complexity of their relationship was something she struggled to voice.
Marcus, mindful of Melissa in the car, took a few quick drags of his cigarette before putting it out.
Then, he stepped out into the night, pausing to offer a gentle reminder over his shoulder. “Just stay in the back seat. Tidy up a bit. Let's not give anyone anything to talk about” Melissa, her cheeks warming at his words, could only nod, the flush of embarrassment spreading across her face.
Marcus slid into the driver's seat, casting a quick glance at his watch before igniting the engine.
It was nearing nine o'clock in the evening, marking nearly an hour since he and Melissa had retreated to the car for their private interlude.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe thought of their time together lingered sweetly in his mind, leaving him yearning for more. If circumstances had been different, he wouldn't have parted from Melissa so swiftly. After all, satisfaction didn't come easily, especially for a man like himself in his thirties.
The ride back was enveloped in silence, each lost in their thoughts.
Upon arriving at the villa, they were greeted by the sight of Matthew on the porch, clutching Minnie in his arms, the puppy's head resting quietly on his lap.
Matthew's face, streaked with mud, was marred by tears.
Upon noticing his parents, Matthew's sorrow deepened. “Mommy, Daddy Minnie — Minnie was bitten by Jessie — Will she die?” Melissa stood frozen, while Marcus carefully inspected Minnie, noticing a bite on the puppy's rear. “Are you certain Jessie did this, Matthew?” Marcus’ eyebrow arched in question.
Matthew's nod was heavy with sorrow.
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