Chapter 21

 “You are not cheap, Elo. You deserve it and much more. Or should I order a container load of it?”

“Thank you so much, Pierre. A container? Why not make that a nice wedding gift, my love?”

“If that’s what you want… then that’s what you’d get baby, baby.”

“Kiss me, Pierre,” Elo whispered and dropped the perfume on the bed. The weather was cooler, and the evening was fast approaching. This I could tell from the second window, which faced the road, a large football field, and the blue sky. I kissed Elo softly and slowly while she kept rubbing her body on me seductively. 

She soon stretched her hand and changed the song that was playing on her mobile phone. A minute later, while Bed by J. Halliday was playing on Elo’s mobile phone, she took my right hand and stroked her belly with it. Next, she brought