❣️❣️ YVAN ❣️❣️

After a kiss on the cheek of my adorable treasure, I close the door slightly before going back to bed. As soon as I rush into bed, Frida sits up.

Frida: Ivan?

I do !

Frida: I want you to make love to me. I miss you beyond belief.

Me: Frida....

His hands rest on my chest.

Frida: Not tonight, please. Don't push me away.

Her look was sad, I don't want to at the same time I don't want to cause her more pain than she already has. So she takes my silence for granted and straddles me. His hands go under my skin and in...