Capítulo 23: Memories (5)
He led Marga to their room, and coaxed her to sleep, but no matter how hard he tried, she simply would not go to sleep. "I really can't sleep here Hon, my mind is wandering about Sister Fatima's condition" she said sitting up with a worried face she moved closer to Stephen for a hug. "Alright, I won't force you anymore, if you can't sleep then bring a blanket and pillow and sleep on Aunt's room, but you have to sleep there otherwise I will not let you stay,okay?" Stephen said helplessly, how come his girl will not listen to him, but deep down he understood her.
Bringing her pillow and blanket reminded him of the first time he stayed over at Marga and Liza's apartment after being together for just a few months, it had been his first break after working for 72 hours staright, he has not seen Marga for the last 3 months since she was also busy with work.
He did not let her know that he was going to visit, he wanted to see and surprise her, so he brought the ingredients with him as well, he was to cook one of Marga's favorite hotpot. Marga loves to eat at home, especially loves his cooking, so he knocked on her apartment while looking at the time, it was almost time for dinner, but there was no answer. He called Marga's phone, it was ringing, and it sounded that it was inside, so he knocked on the door again, he already knew that she will be at the apartment today since the launch was already finished yesterday, he aslo confirmed it Liza.
Finally after 5 minutes, "who is it?" but since it was already evening Marga thought Liza forgot her key again, so with a clicking sound she opened the door to their apartment. She was so stunned, she stood frozen for a minute before she hurriedly run inside to change, aaaggghhh, she ran screaming in her head, then she closed the door to her room, looking at the mirror, she was a mess. Her hair was like a bird's nest, with her eyes showing dark circles under it, she even have drool on her cheek, and she's only wearing a huge worn out shirt, waaaahhhh, how embarassing.
"Honey why did you ran? are you not happy to see me?" they call each other that especially when it's just the two of them to show their affection for each other. He placed the groceries on the dining table and knocked on Marga's room.
"Open the door, I already saw you, why are you still hiding?" still no response, but behind the scene Marga is busy cleaning her face with tissue and arranging her hair. "I'm making your favorite hotpot for you, but I won't start unless I see you first." still no movement from inside the room. "Okay I will just leave then it seems you are not really happy to see me" he said while leaning on the door. Hearing what Stephen had said, Marga immediately got a towel and covered her head and half of her face then ran towards the door and opened it as she stumbled on Stephen's arms.
Seeing the girl's face covered, he pouted his lips and removed the towel from her face. "I haven't seen your face for so long, please don't cover it Honey" then he pressed his lips on hers. He really missed Marga, enough to drive him crazy, if he could just go home every night to kiss and hug her, he would but he can't, so he just have to make every minute that they are together count. The kiss became deeper and more passionate as both stumbled on Marga's bed, but the kiss did not stop.
Slowly Stephen's hand started to wander inside Marga's shirt, God she's not wearing a bra, his hand continued to move from her curves then to her legs, he kissed her collarbone then continued kissing and touching her until Marga let out a soft moan. He swiftly removed Marga's shirt and sucked on her soft breasts, sending shivers to Marga's spine, then in the next second, Stephen touched her middle which was already wet and soft, while his tongue circled one of her breasts. He then looked at the girl to make sure that he has consent to continue, seeing the girl closing her eyes from the pleasure, while she arched her back to give him a better access to her breasts, he happily obliged.
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