"PLOTTING 9"

That was her and Joaquin’s last day in Baguio. And like what she has been doing for the past few days, Lara woke up early to prepare breakfast for her and her husband.

And since that was their last day to stay there, Joaquin and she decided not to go out and stayed in the cabin instead.

“This house is really beautiful. Someday, we will also have a house here in Baguio," said Lara while looking around the entire living room where the rustic-style fireplace was.

Joaquin didn't answer her. Instead, she felt him kiss her forehead.

"I wish I could give you everything, sweetheart," he said to her and then sighed heavily.

Lara quickly felt a pinch in her chest when she heard what Joaquin said. After that, she secretly scolded herself and immediately spoke to correct what she thought was her husband's misunderstanding of what she said.

"No, please don't get me wrong," that's what she immediately said then looked up at her husband who she saw staring at her as well.

That's when their eyes met. That's why Lara could clearly see the inexplicable feelings that at that moment were mixed and now seems to glisten in the black eyes of the man she loved the most.

"It's okay," he said, smiling at her and then slowly lowering his face closer to her. "I want nothing more than to give you everything that will make you happy. And Callie's," he said holding her chin and then lifting it.

Joaquin's breath immediately hit Lara's face. She gasped as tiny hairs on the back of her neck started to react. Even the intense horror that was delivered by the smell of alcohol was included in the breath released by his mouth that was now gradually approaching her lips.

"I know," she answered in a whisper.

Her body temperature is now gradually rising. And the fire that she felt intensified even more when she heard the falling of what were once large raindrops on the roof.

"Would you like us to travel back to Manila tomorrow night?" Joaquin asked after he touched her lips with a small but teasing kiss.

Lara thought for a moment. She then shrugged her shoulders before opening her mouth to speak.

"That is okay with me. How about you? Is that okay with you?” she asked wrapping one of her legs around Joaquin's.

She knew Joaquin got what she meant by what she did. And like before, he doesn't need to speak anymore. Because she can see and read that feeling in her husband's eyes.

So, like before, Lara once again took advantage of the opportunity. With this thought that it was their last night in this house, she wanted to make the most of the remaining time she and her husband could share.

That's when she bit her lower lip and stared at her husband's handsome face with a meaningful and sensual look.

"Let's try it here," she whispered then slid her mischievous hand on Joaquin's broad chest and then inside the hem of his shirt.

She heard the violent intake of breath her wife let out. And again, Lara took advantage of that opportunity. That's why she grabbed the hem of Joaquin's dress and then pulled it up.

"The heavy rain is perfect timing, isn't it?" she continued.

She saw her husband swallow.

"Isn't it romantic to make love by the fireplace? While the heavy rain is pouring down? Take away the cold I feel right now, please?” she begged and then ran her index finger over what she knew was Joaquin's longing lips.

Joaquin took a violent breath and released it. That was his way of responding to the audacity she was showing now.

"Sweetheart," Joaquin said as he moved and brought his face closer to hers. Then he planted a simple kiss on her mouth. "Tonight will be perfect," Joaquin added afterward.

Lara didn't know where the strong desire that draw in her body came from because of Joaquin's words.

"Prove it to me, handsome. Show me how you can make this night perfect for both of us," she said still not changing her seductive tone.

It is true that she is doing all this to make Joaquin's desire for her even more intense. Although she also knew in herself that she didn't have to do that to make not only that moment more intense but also and even more the next one.

"Yes, I will prove it to you," replied Joaquin.

Lara nodded in succession and then her hands gently caressed her husband’s broad chest.

Again, she saw Joaquin draw in and let out a deep breath. And when his breathing hit her face again, it caused her an inexplicable shiver.

"Tonight will be perfect," once again her husband uttered.

Her husband just repeated what he said after all. But this time, Lara felt a kind of excitement that she could say she had only experienced recently.

That was also due to the fact that in the back of her mind she seemed to see the scenes that could possibly take place between the two of them. And that is the reason for the intense longing that is happening to her right now. The desire that she didn't even think existed.

"Yes, I want to feel the warmth of your lips on every part of my body, Joaquin," when she could no longer endure the impulse of desire that seemed to fight against her real personality, that's what she said. In a tone that she didn't mean but was mixed with the feelings, she was feeling at that moment.

"Mmmmnnnnn," Lara murmured when Joaquin touched her neck with a kiss.

That kiss was simple but scorching.

"I want more," she whispered again.

And despite the fact that she could feel the strength gradually escaping from her body, she still stared at her husband.

"I want it hard and rough this time," she said, sliding her hand over his now bulging manhood hiding behind his boxer briefs.

When their eyes met again, Lara saw what seemed to be a competing fire of mixed desire and passion in the eyes of the man she loved the most. That's why she wasn't surprised when one of her hands moved. As if it had a mind of its own and then went inside a small cover that was left on Joaquin's body.

"Fuck!"

Joaquin said it violently but in a whisper.

The corner of Lara's lips lifted when she saw her husband's reaction. That's why she became unsatisfied with the simple caress she was doing. Because eventually she moved and sat on the floor to start serving her husband's muscular manhood.

"Hey, are you sure?" Joaquin asked her afterward.

She just shrugged her shoulders and then finally took out Joaquin's angry weapon and rubbed it with her hand.

Lara saw the veins in Joaquin's neck pop out because of what she did. And following that is the intense heaving of his broad chest.