Chapter 31
Shivaay opened the door of the bathroom slowly and smiled faintly seeing his beautiful wife sitting on the small wooden stool in the bathroom of the beach house, with a towel wrapped around her body and her long silky wet hair covering her naked back as she rubbing her long naked legs with a soapy sponge and humming a song with her melodic sound..It was like if he is looking at a beautiful painting, that no painter can draw so magical, a beautiful scene that he sure he will never forget in his life The beautiful sound, the beautiful sight and the beautiful smell. It is heaven, his heaven Anika: " The flowers are dozing, the daisies are sleep ...the primrose are snuggling in a slumber so deep ...closed up for the night are the roses so red ...it’s a time all little girls were going to t
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