“But now I am not a loser, I am married to a sexiest girl, not a virgin guy anymore.” Denver said, naughtily crawling on bed to me.
He unzipped my dress from the side and pulled my dress down, kissing me. I took his hand and kept it on my bra strap,and made him pull it down, He moved down, He lifted his head and smiled shockingly, he looked at my breast again, looking at his name I tattooed on my breast, he screamed, “What the hell is this” he moved away.
“Didn’t you like it” I asked, pulling him.
“What made you do this?” He sounded annoyed.
“It's your wedding gift” I said, in a numb voice.
“Did it hurt?” He asked, moving his fingers over my breast gently.
“No, I just thought you will like it” I said, lowering my voice,
“I have no words. I am just overwhelmed, but you did not need
