ALL MY WIVES ARE BEAUTIFUL ELVES - Chapter 168 Grappling with them cakes?!!

Chapter 168 Grappling with them cakes?!!

Bhella positioned between kan’s legs leaned in and cupped his face with her palms, drawing Kan nearer to herself.

“Now, why don’t we talk about your recent absence from school. I’d like to know what is troubling you. Don’t worry, I can take anything,” Bhella said, hands wrapped around Kan’s neck.

Feeling the heat from how close they were to one another, Kan gulped a saliva before saying…

“It’s been a lot lately,” Kan began.

“It’s fine, let me offload some of it,” Bhella said, looking at Kan intimately.

The atmosphere in the counselor’s office shifted as Bhella’s proximity intensified. Kan, caught between the physical closeness and the emotional burden he carried, took a deep breath, feeling the warmth of Bhella’s hands on his face.

“It’s been a lot lately,” Kan confessed, his eyes revealing a mix of weariness and vulnerability.

Bhella, maintaining her closeness, responded with a gentle reassurance, “You’re safe here, Kan. Whatever it is, you can share.”

Kan hesitated for a moment, the weight of his experiences pressing down on him. Bhella’s hands remained a comforting presence, a lifeline in the tumult of his emotions.

“I lost someone close to me. It’s been affecting me more than I thought it would,” Kan admitted, his voice tinged with sadness.

Bhella, instead of pulling away, tightened her grip slightly, offering silent support. “Loss can be incredibly challenging. It’s okay to feel the pain, Kan.”

As Kan recounted the details of the recent events, Bhella listened attentively. Her expression shifted from a professional demeanor to one of empathy, mirroring the ebb and flow of Kan’s emotions.

“I just feel… lost,” Kan confessed, vulnerability laying bare in his words.

Bhella, without uttering a word, leaned in, resting her forehead against Kan’s. It was a moment of shared understanding, a silent acknowledgment of the pain both visible and hidden. You can trace the roots of this content at n0v@lbin

“Sometimes, being lost is the first step to finding yourself,” Bhella whispered, her words a gentle breeze in the quiet room.

Kan, for the first time, felt a sense of connection amidst the chaos within him. Bhella’s presence, though unconventional, offered a sanctuary where he could unravel the complexities of his grief.

“Thank you,” Kan murmured, a genuine expression of gratitude for the solace Bhella provided.

Instinctively, Bhella ran her hands around kan’s chest and simultaneously, she planted her lips on his.

She pulled away, gauging his response and so he had no apprehension about it.

Encouraged, she dived straight back into kissing him. Kan responded to the challenge, reciprocating in a passionate way.

…The kiss was an intertwining dance of passion and curiosity. Bhella’s lips, soft and inviting, met Kan’s with a hunger that mirrored the intensity of the moment. Their connection was not just a meeting of lips but a fusion of emotions, a blend of desire and comfort.

As their mouths moved in harmony, it was as if time slowed down. Kan, initially taken aback, soon surrendered to the warmth of the kiss. Bhella’s hands, which had been exploring his chest, found solace in running through his hair, adding a sensual rhythm to the intimate exchange.

“Now, why don’t we talk about your recent absence from school. I’d like to know what is troubling you. Don’t worry, I can take anything,”Bhella said, hands wrapped around Kan’s neck.

Feeling the heat from how close they were to one another, Kan gulped a saliva before saying…

“It’s been a lot lately,”Kan began.

“It’s fine, let me offload some of it,”Bhella said, looking at Kan intimately.

The atmosphere in the counselor’s office shifted as Bhella’s proximity intensified. Kan, caught between the physical closeness and the emotional burden he carried, took a deep breath, feeling the warmth of Bhella’s hands on his face.

“It’s been a lot lately,”Kan confessed, his eyes revealing a mix of weariness and vulnerability.

Bhella, maintaining her closeness, responded with a gentle reassurance, “You’re safe here, Kan. Whatever it is, you can share.”

Kan hesitated for a moment, the weight of his experiences pressing down on him. Bhella’s hands remained a comforting presence, a lifeline in the tumult of his emotions.

“I lost someone close to me. It’s been affecting me more than I thought it would,”Kan admitted, his voice tinged with sadness.

Bhella listened attentively as Kan recounted the details of the recent events. Her expression shifted from professional demeanor to one of empathy as she mirrored the ebb and flow of Kan’s emotions.

“I just feel… lost,”Kan confessed vulnerably.

Bhella leaned in closer and rested her forehead against Kan’s. This was an unspoken gesture that conveyed understanding and comfort in silence; an acknowledgment that there are times when words fail us but physical touch can speak volumes.

“Sometimes being lost is the first step to finding yourself,”Bhella whispered softly into his ear.

Kan felt a sense of connection amidst all the chaos within him for the first time since he had lost someone close to him. Bhella’s presence offered solace where he could unravel complexities of grief that had left him feeling isolated and alone.

“Thank you,”Kan murmured sincerely as he felt gratitude for this sanctuary where he could lay bare his soul without any judgment or criticism.

Instinctively Bhella ran her hands around kan’s chest and simultaneously planted her lips on his. She pulled away briefly gauging his response before diving straight back into kissing him again with more passion than before.

The kiss was an intertwining dance of passion and curiosity; each movement reflecting their desire for each other while exploring their newfound connection beyond words.

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As their mouths moved in harmony, it was as if time slowed down. Kan, initially taken aback, soon surrendered to the warmth of the kiss. Bhella’s hands, which had been exploring his chest, found solace in running through his hair, adding a sensual rhythm to the intimate exchange.

The kiss continued for what seemed like an eternity until Bhella pulled away slightly, her eyes searching Kan’s for any sign of discomfort or reluctance. Instead, she found a fire burning within him that mirrored her own.

“You don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with,”Bhella whispered softly as she looked into Kan’s eyes.

Kan shook his head slowly and leaned in closer to her. “I want this,”he said with conviction.

Bhella smiled reassuringly before kissing him again, this time with even more passion than before. The two of them lost themselves in each other completely, forgetting about everything else except for the moment they were sharing together.

It wasn’t until several minutes later that they finally broke apart, both of them panting heavily and looking at each other with a newfound sense of intimacy and understanding.

“Thank you,”Kan said softly as he looked into Bhella’s eyes.

Bhella smiled warmly at him before leaning in to kiss him again. “You don’t have to thank me,”she said softly. “Just know that I’m here for you whenever you need me.”

With those words ringing in his ears, Kan felt a sense of peace wash over him as he realized that he had finally found someone who understood him completely and accepted him for who he was. And with Bhella by his side, he knew that he could face anything that life threw his way.

Kan left Bhella’s office feeling restless. His thoughts were in turmoil, and he was barely aware of his surroundings as he made his way down the hallway. Suddenly, a familiar voice called out to him from behind.

“Hey, here’s our starboy!! You finally showed up today, huh!”

Kan turned to see Emily from the football team, smiling at him. Despite his worries, he was glad to see a friendly face.

“Hey, Cap, what’s going on?”he replied, his tone warm and inviting.

Emily looked at Kan curiously. “I should be asking you,”she noted. “Since you left with that lady at the gate that day, you haven’t returned. Is something up?”

Kan sighed, realizing that he couldn’t avoid the topic any longer. “Minor issues,”he admitted. “But they’ve been resolved, for the most part.”

As he spoke, Kan noticed that Emily was wearing her football training kit. “That’s not what I think it is, is it?”he asked, pointing to her attire.

Emily laughed and looked down at her clothes. She wore a sports bra and a short tights that suffocated her thick thighs.

“You mean the training kit?”she asked, knowingly. “Yeah, I mean, we’re still in normal school hours and I can see you’re in some training kit, although, now that I look at it, should I be worried about the ball’s wellbeing? Those don’t seem like football training kits to me,” Kan pointed out.

Emily chuckled before replying…”You are so funny. Well, actually you are right. I fancy myself as a sports person, you know. So apart from football, I’m also in the wrestling club. I was just going to get an early warm up session before others come around,” Emily explained.

“I see. Can I come watch? I could use learning some few moves too!” Kan asked.

“Sure, we could spa!!” Emily proposed with a spark in her eyes.

[With that bakery behind her? I’m sure she’ll win all the rounds!!]