Samuel captured dozens of photos with Ella
And replaced her phone wallpaper with the sweetest one, where they were kissing.
"Don't use this one. I won't be able to use my phone in front of others." Ella said, trying to change back the wallpaper. But Samuel stopped her.
"Keep it. Otherwise I will change the profile photo of your social media account."
Ella rolled her eyes at him and locked the screen.
Eyeing the cake on the table, her stomach grumbled for a piece. She walked away towards the table, to satiate her craving.
Samuel had intended to add some candles and wine so that he could dine with her, but Ella returned home earlier than expected. So there was only a cake on the table.
Ella cut the cake. Meanwhile, she found a metallic object in the cake.
Out of curiosity, she cleaned the metal. It turned out to be a gold key.
Samuel crept up behind her, just as Ella was about to ask him about the key, and encircled her waist with his arms. "I made this key for you. It's yours now."
Ella looked at the key carefully. She hasn't seen this one before. "What's the key for?"
"Take a guess." Samuel kissed her neck affectionately.
Putting down the knife, Ella turned back and smeared cream on his nose. His expression made her burst into laughter.
"Are you trying to turn me on, huh?"
Ella was taken aback by his words. 'What an erotic man!' She thought to herself.
His hands left her waist and reached for the cake.
He tried to shift her attention by asking. "Darling, would you like some cake?"
Ella, who was eager to eat, immediately nodded. "Of course!"
"Okay, but I would like to have the first taste." Samuel smeared cream on her red lips, cheeks, ears and neck.
And before she could protest, he kissed her, savouring the taste of the cake and her lips.
Then her turned his attention to the other parts of her body he had smeared cake on.
His sexual urges heightened, as he continued to tease her.
He threw her on the king-size bed and helped her took off her underwear. Then, without warning, he turned back and grabbed some cream again.
"Samuel, are you really a lawyer?" To her, lawyers were always serious. But Samuel was the exception. He defied all her expectations, on a day-to-day basis.
"I have a certificate." He was so busy admiring and tasting his handy work, that he couldn't even stop to say a long sentence.
"What kind of... certificate? A certificate.... for... for flirtation?" Ella said and gasped.
"Yes, you clever girl. For that, you deserve a treat!" he said, as he sensual kissed her from her legs up-to her lips.
Five minutes later.
Ella pushed Samuel away and pulled herself upright, leaving him lying on the bed, confused. Before he uttered a word, she rushed to the toilet.
Her strange but familiar behaviour reminded him of something. He became unhappy immediately.
As expected, Ella called him from the toilet. "Darling, I need a tampon or a pad."
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