Office Diaries - Chapter 137

“You’re still awake,” Alvin commented as he entered their bedroom.

Jena was sitting in the middle of their huge bed with a thoughtful expression on her face. When her husband joined her, she moved to her side and waited for Alvin to settle in before she let herself be pulled by her husband against his body.

“Today’s been scary,” she whispered as she placed her cheek against Alvin’s ċhėst, feeling his steady heartbeat as she did. “I’m so glad Sammy’s doing fine now,” she continued with a sigh.

After his shots, the doctor just had Sammy finish the IV drip he was given before he was allowed to go home. Their little boy was now sleeping peacefully in his own room.

“I’m glad that he’s okay too,” Alvin murmured as he reached out for the lamp and killed the switch.

The room grew dark in an instant, but the light from the window made them able to see a little bit. Sighing heavily, the young president pulled his wife closer to him, hugging her, burying his nose on top of her head, inhaling her scent.

He felt his wife snuggle closer to him as she wrapped her arms around his abdomen and he couldn’t help but smile fondly. The two of them were exhausted with the day’s ordeal – Jena much more so since she had already been sleepless watching over Sammy the night before.

“Let’s go to sleep,” Alvin whispered as he leaned over and planted as kiss on his wife’s lips.

Jena, however had other ideas. The raven haired beauty opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, surprising her husband.

But it was a pleasant and welcome surprise.

Enchanted, Alvin dipped his head for a longer kiss, prying his wife’s mouth open further with his tongue.

“Hmmmmph,” she whimpered as he pulled at her husband’s shoulder towards her, wanting him to get closer.

“Jena,” Alvin whispered as he hungrily shifted from his wife’s bruised lips to her jaw, down to her neck.

Jena continued on with her sultry whimpers and the newly wed groom found himself hard, his angry shaft straining his brɨėfs.

“Jena, can we?” he asked, his soft eyes pleading as he searched his wife’s face.

Jena, like him, looked deliciously aroused and Alvin’s heart beat faster in elation upon seeing her nod shyly. Wasting no time, the excited groom shifted on the bed so that she would be lying beneath him. Having done so, he leaned over once more to claim his wife’s parted lips as his hands roamed on the surface of her skin, enticing her into a wanton awakening.

“Al…vin…” Jena’s breathless whisper echoed in his ear as he trailed his tongue her jaw to her sėnsɨtɨvė earlobe, and then back to her neck, kissing her birthmark which had always intrigued him.

His hand ċȧrėssed her abdomen, which tensed as she gasped her pŀėȧsurė. Smiling at the reaction he was arousing from the other, he went slowly down, kissing, nipping and ŀɨċkɨnġ his wife’s skin as he did.

“Al…vin…” Jena whimpered, biting her lip upon feeling her husband’s hot breath fanning the skin in between her thɨġhs.

She let out a gasp upon feeling the slick, wet tongue at the base of her arousal. Closing her eyes, her hands clamping on his hair, she felt Alvin’s tongue wrap around her nub.

“Alvin?” she whispered just as she felt her forbidden place being ċȧrėssed by something hot, slick, and wet.

“Oh!” Jena breathed in sharply as she opened her eyes, her orbs zeroing on his face, watching him in hazy wonder as Alvin continued to kiss her there.

The scene of his tongue touching the bundle of sėnsɨtɨvė nerves within her folds was just beyond ėrȯtɨċ that she felt her abdomen constrict. Becoming more aroused as he continued to kiss her, her heart quickened in an erratic pace while his magical hands ċȧrėssed her thɨġhs, then her ċhėst, teasing her hardened nɨppŀės.

“Oh…oh…Hmmmmph…”

White-hot flashes of pŀėȧsurė blinded her as Alvin continued his ministrations, making the ecstasy build up, and soon Jena screamed her release. “Oh…”

She hadn’t completely came back to earth when she felt him shift on the bed, and her satiated gaze fell on him. Even in the dim light, she could clearly see his lithe body and feel the power of those rippling muscles as Alvin removed his shirt and boxers.

“Oh,” Jena’s mouth hung open seeing the huge erection her husband had and wasn’t able to prevent herself from swallowing hard.

She wasn’t at all sure if she could take him in and this fact made her a little nervous. After all…

After all, this was technically the first time she’d have sėx in her right mind. After that fateful day eight years ago, she never had any relationships, much less physical contact with the opposite sėx.

“Alvin?” she called his name huskily and Alvin bent over him in response.

“Yes?” the young president whispered his answer against her ear as he kissed her there once more.

“Alvin, I-I…” she stammered and Alvin frowned as he lifted himself up to study her face.

“You don’t want to continue?” he inquired uncertainly and she shook her head.

“No!” she protested. “It’s not that,” she continued as she licked her bottom lip nervously. “Y-you see… I was just wanting to tell you that… that I-I… y-you’re big and I-I…” she stammered, but upon seeing his confused expression, she closed her eyes and blurted her worries out.

“I never had sėx with anyone before or after Sammy’s father. I’m just saying that you’re so big so please be gentle with me.”

The sudden confession embarrassed the hell out of her who covered her face in her hands. Alvin, however, was ecstatic from the information that he couldn’t help but smile. Since the day he saw her again, even though he never really focused on it, there had been thoughts wondering if she ever went out with anyone or made love with anyone during the years they were apart. He’d been insanely jealous and bothered with it. Now, now that she told him this, it felt like a balm was placed in his heart, banishing those dark thoughts away.

There had been no one else but him! Alvin was at the top of the world. Mine. Mine alone.

“I’ll be gentle,” he whispered as he removed her hands from her face and sealed their lips with a scorching kiss.

He would make love with her slowly. He would show her how precious she was to him, how much he adored and treasured her with every touch, with every word of love spoken to her ears. He was glad that finally, Jena was his, and that this night was just one of the many nights they would share for the rest of their lives.

After eight years of dreaming of her, Alvin was now able to hold her for real. He would make absolutely, positively sure it would be like this forever.

“You look like crap.”

“Good. Because I feel like one too,” Jena retorted as she let her sister enter the penthouse apartment Alvin had bought when he returned to Korea.

They didn’t bother buying a new house since Alvin was an only child and his parents wanted him to inherit the house. It’s been two months since the wedding, and Jena had just adjusted to being fulltime homemaker when she suddenly got sick.

“Sammy’s still at school?” her sister asked as she followed her to the kitchen and sat on one of the chairs there.

“Yeah,” Jena answered. “Alvin’s parents will pick him up after class. Sammy will spend the weekend with them.”

“I know. Your husband told me over the phone,” her sister stated.

Yesterday, Alvin had given her a call asking if she could come to their house to watch over Jena while he was away. Her brother-in-law sounded really anxious and worried that she didn’t think twice and said okay.

“How long will your husband be gone?” her sister asked and Jena sighed as she took out food from the refrigerator.

She was forever hungry and this was her sixth snack during the day. She made two sandwiches from last night’s beef roast and gave one to her older sister.

“Three days,” she answered as she munched on her food.

Alvin left on a business trip to Japan reluctantly since he didn’t want to leave his sick wife at home. But Jena had insisted that he did since the president had already spent a number of days at home to nurse her.

“How long have you been sick?” she asked again as she scrutinized Jena’s face, noting the dark circles under her eyes.

“Two weeks? Ten days? I don’t know what I ate but I feel dizzy sometimes and sometimes I have a fever,” Jena answered as she thought, and frowned upon realizing she had finished her sandwich already.

“Are you going to eat that Big Sis?” she asked her sister as she eyed her sandwich and the other chuckled, finally understanding Jena’s malady.

She wasn’t sick. Not at all.

“Have you been to the doctor?” the older sister asked lightly and Jena shook her head. “Well, you should go and give your doctor a visit so he can give you prenatal vitamins.”

Prenatal what?

“What?” Jena’s expression was so comical that her sister laughed.

“I’m saying you might be pregnant so you better visit your doctor.”

“Preg…nant…” Jena whispered in wonder having realized the possibility just now.