Being with Aurora tonight wasn't something Mario had planned. At first, he was tired of attending the party and intended to return to his room.

However, when he was about to leave the venue, he was sure that he saw Aurora's figure engrossed in drinking with an unknown man. Worried that something might happen, Mario refused to return to his room. The man turned around, intending to approach Aurora and then escort the woman back to the room.

Who would have guessed? Suddenly, Aurora asked him to talk. Even though he claimed not to be drunk, most of his ravings still made no sense and seemed far-fetched. Even when Mario kissed her, Aurora didn't react or get angry as usual.

"I could have done more than this to prove that I'm seriously in love with you, Aurora." After kissing Aurora, Mario recited the sentence confidently. He looked closely and nailed Aurora's blue bead to avoid turning away from her.

"Ah, I see," said Aurora casually. Extending her face, the woman spoke while staring intently. "What kind of evidence can you show me, hmm? Can you make me forget Tristan tonight or maybe next?"

Aurora smiled mockingly. It was apparent to underestimate what Mario had said earlier. "Don't challenge me, Aurora. I was just worried that when I managed to make you forget, you would end up giving up."

Laughter fell from Aurora's lips again. Wrapping her hands around Mario's nape, the woman spoke again.

"Just so you know, that talkative guy isn't my taste at all."

Mario, full of calculations, immediately lifted Aurora's body to sit on his lap. His left hand reached out, embracing and wrapped around Aurora's waist tightly so she wouldn't fall backwards. At the same time, his free right hand grabbed Aurora's face again. The man whispered meaningfully,

"Therefore, let's prove it right now. Am I one of those men you don't like? Or maybe it's the other way around?"

This time, Mario didn't give Aurora a chance to provide an answer. Because in the next second, the man's lips returned. He was back kissing mercilessly. Mario licked Aurora's lips very passionately.

Acting as if this was the final touch would determine whether or not Aurora would yield to him. Keep biting. Moving in a rhythm that Aurora had never felt before. Aurora's hands continued to wrap around Mario's neck. He was trying to hold on there and trying to stay afloat.

However, the touch of Mario's intense lips finally broke the defence he had been trying to build up. Inevitably, in the end, Aurora also replied. He was trying to keep up with what Mario did to him. It wasn't long before the man pulled away. Break their kiss for a moment, want to ask again, or maybe it can be said to ask for approval.

"Do you think this is still lacking? I can even do whatever you want, Aurora."

Mario realized, as an adult, that night would never be enough if spent just kissing. No, he wanted something more. Even Aurora feels the same way. It was evident from what the woman said afterwards.

"Don't talk too much, Mario. Just prove what you can do to me tonight."

As if getting the green light, Mario immediately smiled. With all the strength he had, he then lifted Aurora's body. Then slowly lay him down on the bed. Before doing anything, the man took a standing position.

First, seconds later stripped all the clothes attached to his body. After being released, Mario came back closer. Crawl up onto the bed. Approaching Aurora and then putting her lips back along the beautiful woman's face. Very deliberately, Mario kissed the surface of Aurora's skin. He intentionally leaves wet traces, making Aurora lulled to close her eyes. Subconsciously moaned softly. Enjoy all the fondling that feels more intoxicating. The more down, then after that targeting the neck. While continuing to kiss, slowly but surely, Mario brought his hands to open one by one the buttons attached to Aurora's dress.

After completely opening it, he pulled it off and threw it on the floor. Lifting his face, Mario stared in amazement at Aurora's body which was now in an innocent state. Unable to escape desire, he didn't want to wait any longer.

Like a hungry lion, Mario looks ready to pounce on Aurora at any moment. So, the next thing the man did was bring his lips back to continue the exploration that had been delayed some time ago.

Mario's lips gave light kisses on every inch of Aurora's body. He was getting down through the collarbone until it led to Aurora's chest. Stop just teasing and playing at the same time. Until he was satisfied, Mario went back down and, this time, decided to tease Aurora's slender stomach with the wet kiss he sprinkled there. Aurora looked very nervous.

More and more, he felt helpless—every touch he received, especially when Mario landed his lips on his navel. Then slowly descend, then stop in the lower abdomen. Kissed many times there made him feel swayed. Moving erratically, he even felt an urge that made him increasingly erratic. Not to mention Mario's hand, which is also exploring everywhere—touching every curve of her body. This, of course, made Aurora feel almost crazy.

"Aurora ..." Mario's voice sounded so heavy. Implying an urge that the man could no longer endure. Makes Aurora close. He was trying to divert his mind from the shadow that would soon greet him. Although this is not the first time, the feeling of nervousness is still there.

Don't forget, Aurora has never had a relationship like this with another man. Mario is the only man who has dared to kiss and feel his body. And this time, the man would do the same.

Then Aurora felt again kiss after the kiss that Mario anchored. Then before long, he felt how the weight of Mario's body was weighing him down. It felt strange but soon became fun, especially when Mario started to position himself. So precise and also fast, then put their bodies together. Gently and slowly, Mario began his cradle with gentle, rhythmic movements. He could even see how Aurora's face, which had been tense at first, gradually relaxed and turned to enjoyment.

Mario grabbed Aurora's waist. Keep moving until soft by soft sounds can be heard from the lips of the woman who is now under his control. It is a sign of how much Aurora drifted away and enjoyed every second that passed between the two of them. Aurora's hand moved. He was pulling Mario's body to stick to him.

The woman's body squirming under there made Mario move even more passionately. At one point, both felt an intoxicating sensation that produced a binding feeling of pleasure. In a state full of sweat, Mario then collapsed on top of Aurora's body. Silence for a moment before finally kissing the woman's forehead and then moving to sleep next to her.

***

Tristan is awake. Gathering all consciousness, he then slightly lowered his head. I discovered how Sophia seemed to be sleeping peacefully in his arms. The woman's breathing sounded so regular. Glancing at his slightly swollen lips, Tristan immediately chuckled. Of course, he had a big part in why Sophia's lips could turn red.

Not only that, but Tristan also believes that when he takes a shower, Sophia will be angry if she sees so many red traces that he left last night all over her body. Slowly, Tristan brought his left hand to drape a few strands of hair that covered Sophia's smooth cheeks. A moment later, he chose to enjoy his wife's beautiful face while stroking the woman's hair many times.

"Nothing can describe the happiness I feel right now, Sophia. So that you know, you are the only creation of God that can fill the void in my life. I can't stand to lose you a second time. I can go crazy, Sophia."

Tristan then again rubbed Sophia's cheeks in turn. Even then, he kissed briefly, making Sophia wake up and immediately open her eyes.

"Morning," the woman said in a hoarse voice.

"Morning Mrs Quartararo."

"Have you been awake long?"

Tristan nodded. They moved forward, then kissed Sophia's lips briefly.

"Maybe ten minutes ago, honey."

"Then what were you doing all that time?"

"Nothing," said Tristan, shaking his head. "Just looking at your face until you're satisfied. Once in a while kissing on the forehead, then moving on to the cheek, then here."

Tristan immediately turned his head back to kiss Sophia's lips. A few minutes ago, the man just did it. And now, he was repeating the activity as if he wasn't bored.

"Stop what you're doing, Tristan. Are you dissatisfied? Last night you even kept kissing until my lips felt numb and sore."

Laughter immediately fell from Tristan's lips. The more annoyed with the behaviour shown by Sophia. It made him want to take turns pinching the woman's nose and cheeks. "It can't be helped. I really miss you, honey. If I could, I wouldn't want what we did last night to end like that."

"Tsk." Sophia chuckled. The woman's face immediately scowled. "You're overreacting. Didn't you and I decide to get back together? That means we'll have a lot of time to spend together in the days ahead."

Tristan nodded. Confirm his wife's words. "Yeah, you're right. But still I want to keep hugging and kissing you."

"For God's sake, Tristan. You---"

Tristan didn't let Sophia continue babbling. He grabbed her face and then, without a word, immediately erased all the words that Sophia was about to throw into one demanding kiss. Too sudden. That made Sophia a little nervous.

But, a few seconds later, he has swept away in the cradle. Tristan kissed Sophia passionately. Crush it. Bite. For a long time, kissing his wife's lips made Sophia even more complacent, and in the end, she gave up and took revenge. The two stopped when Tristan found Sophia, who was starting to pant with a blush on her cheeks.

"You're making me addicted, Sophia. I beg you, after this don't ever intend to leave me," said Tristan as he hugged his wife's body that looked helpless. It took more energy for Sophia to nod to what Tristan had said. After his condition improved, then he spoke again.

"But speaking of togetherness, have you contacted your lawyer? Don't forget, the day after tomorrow is the last trial to determine the status of our marriage."

Tristan reflexively tapped his forehead. I almost forgot about this important thing. After being reminded by Sophia, he then grabbed his cellphone, which was lying on the nightstand, and then called his lawyer. At that moment, he immediately gave orders to take care of everything related to the divorce process between himself and Sophia.

"I ask that this trial process be stopped. My wife and I have agreed to reconcile. If there are documents that we need to sign, just send them via email. What is certain, I want all of this to be resolved quickly."

The man on the other side then answered. "Okay Mr. Tristan, I'm going to the court right now to sort things out. But by the way, may I know when you come back to London? Just in case the court needs you both here."

Tristan then looked at Sophia. Seemed to think, then soon the man replied.

"I can't say for sure when I'll be back in London. But probably next week after my honeymoon is over."

"Okay then. If there's anything else important, I'll let you know. And one more thing, enjoy your honeymoon."

Hanging up the call, Sophia immediately cast a sharp glare at Tristan. There was one sentence the man said to the lawyer that Sophia needed to clarify.

"What did you say to your lawyer earlier? We're on our honeymoon? You brat."

Tristan laughed at the expression Sophia was showing. "Who's bragging? I'm going to take you on your honeymoon while in Paris. If necessary I'll make it more fun than our trip to Dubai the other day."

Sophia chuckled. Before he had time to respond, Tristan came closer and carried his body.

"Tristan, what are you doing?"

"Of course, I want to invite you to clean up," the man said casually as he walked to the bathroom.

"What? You mean we're going to take a shower together? In the bathroom together?" The man nodded. "Yeah, Sophia. Didn't neither of us ever do that?"

"No ... no ... " Sophia refused while shaking her head. "I'm ashamed, Tristan! After all, what's the use of all these two-on-ones?" the woman protested when they were in the bathroom, and Tristan sat her right over the sink.

"What's the shame, Sophia? I've even seen your entire body without exception."

"But, Tristan ----" Tristan didn't care. He did not listen to all the rejections that his wife sent. He chose to close the bathroom door and then do what he had to do. It took about 90 minutes for the two to complete the bathing ritual. Of course, Tristan didn't just ask Sophia to clean up in there. The man with all the current opportunities is again fondling his wife—not letting Sophia rest for a while. It was as if tomorrow's world would end; that's why they shouldn't miss even a second opportunity to do things they've never done before.

"You liar!" Sophia growled. She was annoyed with what Tristan had just done to her.

"Don't be mad, honey. You should be glad I'm so crazy about you now."

Ignoring Tristan's chatter, Sophia walked over to the walk-in closet. Choose clothes that hang in the closet and rush to put them on.

"You want to come with me today?" Tristan asked as the two of them were busy getting dressed.

"Where are you going?"

"I want to tour Paris. If you come along, we can all go on a date."

Sophia nodded. While helping to tie the buttons on Tristan's shirt, the woman answered. "Sounds interesting. Then, I'll go with you wherever you go."

Tristan smiled happily. Just as his clothes were neatly fitted, a knock sounded outside the room. Without any delay, Tristan walked over to him and quickly opened the door. There he found his bodyguard standing as if to convey a critical piece of information.

"Alexius."

"Sorry sir if I disturbed you so early in the morning."

"No problem," said Tristan. "What's wrong Alexius? Is there something you want to tell me?" Alexius nodded. Bringing the face closer, the man spoke in a slight whisper.

"According to your orders, last night I watched Mrs. Aurora."

"So, did you find anything strange?"

Alexius nodded again. "Yes, sir. I saw that last night Mrs. Aurora seemed to be drinking alone then not long after a foreign man approached her. The two of them had a conversation. In the end, Mr. Mario came over and brought Mrs. Aurora back to the room immediately."

"Then? What about after that?"

Tristan seemed very enthusiastic to hear the report from Alexius. Not without reason, he gave orders to his bodyguard to watch Aurora. One night, Tristan accidentally saw Mario coming out of the room of the woman he thought was like his sister. Tristan just wondered what the actual relationship was between Aurora and Mario.

"Last night, after escorting Mrs. Aurora, until this moment I did not see Mr. Mario out of the room. I don't know what the two of them were doing in there."

Tristan clenched his jaw tightly. Hearing what Alexius just said made him a little emotional. Not wanting anything wrong to happen, Tristan then chose to leave the room. He was taking a big step to go to Aurora's room immediately. The astonished Sophia also followed.

From behind, followed Tristan wherever he went. Once in front of Aurora's room, she saw how Tristan was trying to open the door, and luckily, it turned out that the woman's room was not locked. I don't know if it was intentional, or maybe she just forgot.

Tristan, without much calculation, went straight in, followed by Alexius. Turning his gaze to the bed, he could see how Mario and Aurora, sleeping then, were in a position to hug each other. Emotions with what he saw, Tristan then approached, pulling the blanket. The man shouted very loudly.

"For God's sake, Mario! What are you doing in Aurora's room?!"