"MRS. ANDREW SCOTT"
Lana's eyes immediately warmed as she looked at a familiar cottage that for almost five years it’s just now that she had seen again. It was at the same resort in Palawan where she and Andrew first met.
"Are you okay?" then she was stunned when she heard that amuse question from her husband.
With tears in her eyes, Lana looked up at her husband.
At all times Lana always tries not to be emotional. Especially when it is for her daughter. Because for her, she would not be able to think clearly if she would give in to her emotions.
But at that moment, she didn’t know if it was because of the extreme joy she was feeling. Or was it because of all the hardships she went through before she met the man, she loved the most? So, it was as if she feels like she wanted to hug Andrew, bury her face in his wide chest and pour out all her emotions in there?
Eventually, her tears seemed to have a mind of their own that spontaneously flow and wet her face.
She just let them go.
She was very happy. And she was crying because she was happy.
"Hey," Andrew said in amusement as he turned towards her. "Are you crying?" he asked her.
At that question, Lana burst into tears, so she decided to bury her face in her husband's wide chest.
For a few moments, Andrew let her in that position. She burst into tears as her heart overflowed with intense joy. She still can't believe she's here now. Alive and with Andrew.
*****
"Are you okay?" her husband asked her when they were on the veranda of the cottage.
That was the cottage she stayed in when the real estate company she worked for held an out-of-town seminar.
And that was also the same cottage when she gave herself to Andrew for the first time.
She nodded then looked at her husband's perfect and very handsome face. She then accepted the glass of water that he handed to her and then she drank.
"I don't want to ruin this night because I was crying," said Lana who followed what she said with a weak laugh then laid the glass on the small table.
"I still remember, at this table is where we shared our first breakfast, am I right?" Andrew asked her softly as he stared at her face.
At what she heard; the corners of Lana's eyes warmed up again. After that, her tears rolled down her cheeks again and she couldn't stop them from falling, which she quickly wiped away.
"Hey," her husband pulled up his chair and brought it closer to her. Andrew sat down across from her.
"I-I'm so sorry, I don't want to be emotional, but I feel like I want to just cry, and I can't help it," she said honestly as she wiped away the tears that spontaneously flowed and seemed unwilling to stop.
Andrew laughed softly then gently touched her face with both of his hands. He then bowed to her and then kissed her on the lips.
"Tell me, what's wrong with you? Why have you been like that since we arrived here?" Andrew asked amusedly as his eyes twinkled while staring at her.
Lana nodded then sniffed.
"I-I'm happy, and I can't believe I'm alive. Here and with you," she admits about the real feeling and true reason why she's been emotional, well just like Andrew said, since they arrived.
Andrew nodded. "I'm happy too, very happy," he said, emphasizing what was said.
"No, you don't understand. Do you know you don't know how good it feels that just a simple fan like me is your wife now? Do you know how good it feels that I'm the one you chose to love and marry? And above all, the woman you gave your name to?" Lana explained that by the time, she was still holding back her tears.
Because like what she have said a while ago, she didn't want to ruin their first night as husband and wife because of her being so emotional.
A wide smile tore from her husband's lips because of what she has said.
"Mrs. Andrew Scott," he said, holding her hand and squeezing it gently. "Even if my life for example I would be given the chance to live again, you are still the only woman I will give my name to, that's a promise," he said raising her hand and then touching its back with a simple kiss.
Lana smiled at the same time the caress of the delicious feeling in her heart because of what Andrew had said is undeniable.
"Even if it's not easy to love you, even if there are so many women who want to marry and be with you, even if my life would be in danger again," Lana’s voice broke again with the last thing said.
"Love," suddenly, the emotion in Andrew’s eyes changed.
The amusement disappeared and was replaced by intense affection and understanding for her. And it was only then that Lana understood where she was coming from.
"E-Even if my life would be in danger again, I promise, I will fight and will continue and come back again and again for you, and our daughter. Because I love you so much Andrew, more than myself. I may not be able to explain how, but I can express my love for you. Because things that cannot be express in words are those that can be felt by the heart," Lana said passionately as her tears continued to well up again.
That was when she heard Andrew's soft sigh before he knelt in front of her to hug her tightly. Shortly afterward, her husband released her and stared at her.
She saw in Andrew's eyes the intense love she knew only for her. And that moved her heart very much.
"I love you so much too, Lana. I don't know what I can say or promise you, but the truth is that I want to give my all to you. I will do everything, just to make you and Andrea happy. You two are my world. Because that is where my whole life will revolve, as well as our to our future children."
At the last thing, Andrew said Lana saw small flames of desire sparkle in his beautiful eyes. So, she was not surprised when he grabbed her hand and then pulled her upright.
"I think we need to get started," Andrew whispered next then pressed his warm lips to her ear.
Lana gasped deeply along with the delicious flow of sensation all over her body because of what her husband did.
"Andrew," she said then put both of her arms around her husband's neck.
Andrew then held her tightly to her waist and then kissed her hard on the lips.
"Let’s have a shower, together?" he asked her as he resigned from kissing her with meaningful stares in his eyes.
Lana immediately felt the excitement of Andrew's words, so she nodded without hesitation while still smiling.
Lana continued inside the bathroom while Andrew said he would lock the cottage doors first.
She was in front of the mirror in the bathroom when from the reflection she saw her husband enter.
It was then that he approached her and then helped her with what she was doing. To remove the hairpins from her hair. Then he started to unzip her red dress which Andrew just let fall at her feet.
"You're really beautiful, you know that, huh, Lana?" Andrew asked her as he removed the hook of her bra.
Lana opened her mouth to answer her husband's question but he stopped everything she wanted to say when her husband suddenly crushed her with a kiss.
And at the same time as that kiss started to deepen, she felt Andrew's naughty hand moved and go down to the jewel between her thighs. At first, he was just carefully caressing there and when he probably felt impatient he deliberately went inside the seamless lacy panties that she was wearing.
Lana's fine moan traveled down her throat. But since Andrew is still claiming her lips, that noise is left trapped between their hungry mouths.
She also began to do her own exploration of Andrew's body.
She unbuttoned his polo shirt one by one and then just dropped it on the bathroom floor.
She followed her husband's bottom until all that was left were the boxers he was wearing.
Andrew pulled her under the shower he opened.
The water that was released there was lukewarm, so Lana wasn't shocked, and her body liked it instead.
She felt the coldness of the tiles on the bathroom wall when her husband pushed her thereafter he reclaimed her lips.
She knew Andrew would claim her when he raised her, and she wasn't mistaken.
Without difficulty, he took off the thin covering she was wearing on the lower part of her body and in a flash, she felt the furiousness of his manhood that entered the mouth of her delicate flower between her thighs.
"I'm sorry sweetheart, I can't take it any longer," he said as he stop kissing her to explain why they didn't have the usual foreplay at that moment.
Lana gasped as she closed her eyes due to the intense flow of electricity that she felt flow into every fiber of her being when Andrew managed to enter her.
Then she opened her eyes again only to see the face of her husband who was watching her reaction.
She smiled at Andrew then brought her face closer to kiss him.
"It's okay," she replied between gasps for the gloriousness that Andrew was slowly instilling in her as it began to move in and out of her.
Her husband did not answer and instead pressed his maleness even harder on her, pinning her to the wall as he continued to now speed up and deepen the exit and entry of his weapon into her femininity.
"Shit! Oh, Andrew!" Lana moaned then clung tightly to her husband's shoulder.
Andrew continued for a moment making claims on her in that position before he turned her towards the wall.
He took her both hands and then placed them behind her back before he quickly thrust his iron-like manhood from behind her.
A sharp scream ran down Lana's throat and that filled the bathroom as the strong waves of Andrew's manhood began to strike her femininity.
Violent and as before, there seems to be no tomorrow.
That's why she almost died of ecstasy.
And she had to admit that she liked Andrew’s way of claiming her. That is why she was not surprised when in the long run he seemed to be chasing the strong and full force of his deep and consecutive penetration into her cut.
"Shit, Andrew, I'm going to come! Mmmmnnn…" she shouted as her cheek remained and seemed to be glued to the tiled wall of the bathroom.
She never heard a word from her husband. And instead, he brought his face close to hers then kissed her hard.
Simultaneously with that kiss was the even more accelerating slap of his manhood into her jewel. Until they both finally reached the climax, together.
There was a beautiful smile on Andrew's lips as she couldn't stop moaning when at the same time they reached the fulfillment of their intercourse.
"You want more?" Andrew asked her after he touched her with a kiss on her lips.
Lana spoke with a wide smile. "If you think you still can make me, come, why not!" she replied then laughed softly.
Andrew's eyes glazed over at what she said. "I will never get tired of claiming you, that is what you have and should always remember Mrs. Andrew Scott," he said again then claiming her lips with a warm kiss afterward.
And as always, Lana knew where that kiss was going.
And if her husband says so that he will never get tired of claiming her, she, on the other hand, will never get tired of giving herself over to him. Over and over again. Because she loves him so much. And she has no other man to love, but her husband.












