You're the ONE I need
Thirteen

"Lizzy, I can't get enough of you, Sweetheart," he whispered, kissing his sleeping wife. He couldn't believe how he controlled himself for the past five months. But he is not a saint; that's why he's so happy that she agreed to marry him. He's different from Leandro in Italy. In Italy, the woman is coming into his lap. But his wife isn't like those women. She's different in so many ways.

"Ah, Lizzy, you're an addiction."

Last night, he discovered that he's her first lover.

He's overjoyed.

Who wouldn't.

The first time in his life to have been given such privilege to be the first. And he wants it to be memorable; that's why he gave all to make her happy. With all care and love.

Love?

Wait!

He is in love with his wife?

He thought that he was only admiring her beauty and the thought she has no one aside from him.

When his wife stirred, he hugged her and kissed her cheek.

"Good morning! Are you tired, Sweetheart?" he asked, a little worried that he might hurt her.

"No. Just a little sore," she replied, smiling too.

"I'm sorry, I'm so hungry of you; do you know that?" With a teasing voice. In his mind is to ravish her again.

"Cara, I have a friend who has a cruise, and he invited us to join them this weekend. I've known them for quite a long time now. Do you mind if we join them?" He asked his wife.

"Sure, that will be fine; aside from this beach villa and malls, we haven't gone anywhere. So it's fine for me to be on that cruise," she replied to her husband. She felt a little tinge in the word cruise. But she brushed it off on her mind. "We should be up and get something to eat." She glanced at the bedside table. "It's already quarter to one. No wonder my stomachs are rumbling," she said, laughing and trying to get up.

But he has no plan to get up; instead, he pulled her into his lap.

"I am not hungry with food, sweetheart," he said, nibbling her earlobes.

"Oh, Leandro," that's all she could say.

"I'll make you full," he whispered and strated to fill her hunger.

After the love they have shared, they finally get up and replace something to eat.

"Clara has cooked for us," she said when she saw the food on the table.

They are still in the container.

"I'll heat up first," she said and went to the stove. She took a pot and poured the food to heat up. It's a kare kare if she's not mistaken. He set up the table.

"What do you want after our brunch?" She asked while putting his food on his plate.

"You knew it already, Sweetheart," he said, winking.

She blushed.

"You're insatiable," she said, pouting her lips.

"Well, it's your fault; if we got married the moment you came home, then I should have enough," he said, teasing his wife.

"Well, Mister, you didn't say so," she replied teasingly.

"Hmm. Now is my fault." He stood up and scooped his wife.

"Hey, I haven't finished eating yet," she protested.

"It's desert time, Sweetheart," and she brought her up to their bedroom.

"You know, it's not good to move or carry heavy things right after eating; you'll get stomach aches," she said, pushing him away while he is trying to hold her

"Well, I never heard about that," he replied teasinly.

"Now you know," she replied, laughing.

Actually, he is only teasing her new bride; now that she is finally his, he doesn't need to force her to do things if she refuses to.

He will let her feel that he is not all in control. Both decisions must be agreed upon with both parties.

Even for their lovemaking, if he made his first move and she accepted it, then it will happen, but if there's a time that she refuses to do it, he will respect it. Same thing for her. But she doubts it; he is so sure that he will always be the one making the first move.

Like right now, she refuses with an excuse that I might get a stomach ache. He smiled at the thought of that.

Maybe she's in pain down there. He knows his weapon. And the thought that his wife is virgin is really painful.

"I'm just teasing you, Sweetheart. I know that it's your first," he said, kissing her on her lips

She kissed her back.

"We can go back to sleep, especially to regain strength," he said, stroking her hair lovingly.

"I'll brush my teeth first," she said and get up

I help her get up and accompany her in the bathroom.

"Mister, I was just devirginized; wasn't I? So I can walk," she said, launging and holding her mouth so it couldn't be heard if anyone was around.

"But you walk like you were just circumcised," he replied laughing, and she hit him in the stomach.

"Ouch!" he exclaimed, but still he cannot cortol his laugh.

So she pinched her gently where she punched him.

He grabs her hand and brings it to his lips to kiss it.

He seems like he is under her spell.

After their laughter has died down, they both brush their teeth.

This is the treat of his wife: every after meal, she has to brush her teeth. No wonder that it's porcelain white.

After brushing teeth, they went back to bed to take a nap.

He is holding her in his arms until they fall asleep.

They woke up and noticed that it's already dark outside.

"It's already dark; we have slept that long," she said in disbelief

"Yes, sweetheart. It's been so good when you're at my side," he replied

"Yes, sleeping with you made me feel safe," she said.

Indeed. He thought because he would protect her with anything that came their way.

After fixing themselves, they came down holding hands. He noticed that the place was neat and tidy. The couple must have cleaned it while they were upstairs doing their thing. When their visitors said goodbye after their wedding. He sccoped his bride to bring upstairs. Why not? He was just too excited to have her.

"Rudy and Clara are very hardworking," she said.

"Yes, they are," he said.

"They're the most trustworthy people that I have met. Even without my presence, they are working like I am watching.

Other employees will try to steal, not just things but the time. In my company, I caught several unworthy employees. They don't show any concern about the company.

They're only after their salary. Not only that, I see some anomalies in other departments.

Some have been stealing from the company.

Unlike this couple, they maintained this place. As you can see, even I'm not here all of the time.

This place is spotless. All are in the best place and shape. I know that they dedicated their lives to working with honesty," he continued.

His wife only responded with a nod, acknowledging what he's saying.

That's why he will give this couple a raise for being hardworking and for their loyalty and support.

He will bring them with him and Lizzy to Italy.

They need some vacation, not just staying and maintaining his villa.

already gave them their own house a few meters away from his villa, but that's not enough for a couple who gave almost all of their time looking after his property. They have more than the minimum salary, yet their dedication has no amount of money that could pay.

He will ask Mrs. Hauffmann if she has anyone that could help the three get a passport.