Chapitre 17: Fake Love
Women fake orgasm to get relationship
Men fake relationship to get orgasm.
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Rain poured down from the sky, soaking every inch of the yard. Jasmine was enjoying a cup of hot chocolate with Rafael. Jasmine leaned on Rafael's shoulder, enjoying a warm drink while hearing the sound of the rain.
"Heavens," Jasmine whispered, her head still leaning on Rafael's shoulder.
"Do you like rain?" asked Rafael, his hand moving to grab Jasmine's back, gently stroking her arm.
"With you, enjoying this beautiful morning and the sound of the rain. Isn't this heaven?!" Jasmine giggled. It just so happened that it rained on weekend.
Rafael looked at Jasmine's beautiful face —who was smiling. Rafael doesn't understand, why can Jasmine thinks so happily about this simple thing.
"Do you love Me?" asked Raphael.
"Of course, no doubt!! I love you more than words Babe!!!" Jasmine rubbed her nose against Rafael's.
Raphael looked confused again. Jasmine expresses love so easily while he does not understand what the word love means.
"Don't you love me too?" Jasmine put down her cup and then moved to Rafael's lap. Jasmine sat on Rafael's lap facing each other. Wrapped her thin arms around her husband's neck.
"Why ask? That's for sure."
"I want to hear it, El!!"
"Is that important?" Rafael smiled, he cupped Jasmine's hips.
"Of course it's important!! Expressions of love are very important!!" Jasmine jumped up and down on Rafael's thighs.
"Don't be like that, or I'll be on later, Jas!!" Rafael stopped Jasmine's childish behavior as it stimulated his male instincts.
"Say it first!! Say that you love me!!" Jasmine cupped Rafael's face, her round eyes staring deep into Rafael's irises.
"I love you, Jas."
"YES!!" Jasmine giggled, she then took off her top, leaving only hot pants and a black bra with brocade lace.
Jasmine landed a kiss, kissing tightly and rhythmically. Rafael joined in enjoying his wife's game, pressed their tongues deeply, exchanging saliva. Rafael stroked up from her hips to Jasmine's back. Jasmine let out a low moan as Rafael managed to untie her bra.
"Argh.... I love you, El!! So much!!" Jasmine gently grabbed Rafael's hair, continuing to moan as Rafael licked the sensitive area at the center of her breasts.
Rafael laid Jasmine under his lap. Not much to say, only moans of pleasure and hot sweat that came out of Rafael's body. The warm and intimate friction made the two float.
"Argh!!" Jasmine babbled, her hands clawing at Rafael's back, there was a fist-sized tattoo in the shape of an omega symbol on that broad back.
Does Rafael love Jasmine?
I don't know, what is certain is that Rafael enjoys being together with his wife.
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The next day, Jasmine took Rafael to church for Sunday mass. Rafael nodded in agreement, he had also promised Albert to repair the statues whose paint was starting to fade.
The congregation prayed fervently, carrying out their worship with solemnity. It ends with the reception of Communion and also the blessing from the religious leaders.
"I'm going to repaint the statue, Jas. Will you wait for me or go home?" asked Rafael once the church was deserted.
"I'll be waiting for you, El. Work hard, okay?"
"OK. You can sit over there." Rafael pointed to the row of chairs near the entrance.
Jasmine nodded. She waited patiently for Rafael. Sitting while playing games on the phone. Sometimes drinking mineral water from a bottle. Occasionally she also turned to her husband. For some reason Rafael was so handsome when he was working, his serious face always made Jasmine melt.
"Hey!! Every day together, what's not enough? Still stealing glances." Someone snickered.
Jasmine flinched, then turned around. "Father Albert."
"Just call me Albert when we're not worshiping, Jasmine. After all, I've been Rafael's best friend since childhood." Albert sat beside Jasmine.
"Okay, Albert." Jasmine smiled.
"You're a nice and sweet woman, Jas. How lucky is that jobless man!!" squeaked Albert.
"Don't be like that. Rafael just hasn't found a job yet."
"Tch, he doesn't want to work." Albert sighed, surely Albert knows, they are a team. If Rafael goes to work what about the 'main job' as the executors?
"Evidence he's still working at the moment." Jasmine pointed at Rafael.
"As a painter?"
"Artists, Father!" Jasmine snapped. Albert pursed his lips, how cute Jasmine was.
"Tsk, that unemployed man must make you suffer, Jas. It must be difficult, you have to work hard for a mouthful of rice?! I know your life must be difficult. Tsk, when are you going to divorce Rafael?? You deserve to be happy." Albert shook his head slowly.
"What God has joined together, man must not separate. Only death can separate." Jasmine answered Albert with a verse quote.
"Yes, yes, yes ... I know that, Jas. I'm a religious leader. I know what a sacred bond of marriage means. But really!! I'm concerned about your life, especially you, Jas. economic pressure." Albert rose from his seat.
"I never considered it a burden. Because I sincerely love Rafael." Jasmine smiled warmly.
[Poor girl, don't know that Rafael's love is just a fake.] Albert took a deep breath.
"I pray for your happiness. May God be with you, Jas," said Albert.
"Thank you."
Jasmine turned to Rafael, then to the church pulpit. They had promised to love each other, share in joy and sorrow, rich and poor, sick and healthy. In front of Almighty God they proclaim a marriage vow. Those sweet memories flashed back in Jasmine's mind.
[I love you, El.]
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