The marriage was small but nice. We honeymooned in Florida, and her tiny bikinis always caused a stir when we hit the beach. I wasn’t bothered, beca...se at the end of the day, all they could do was look, while I’d be the one to peel those little wisps of fabric off her.I loved Kara with all my soul, and I really believed she loved me. The first three years were wonderful; we seemed so in sync, even started thinking about a family.Trouble started when I was offered a manager’s position and I. It seemed incredible, but we had finished our bottle already. I looked at the time and we had been talking for well over an hour. Marcus asked if we should share another bottle and I shook my head, maybe a glass, I said. I didn't want to end up drunk tonight of all nights. He went off to order, and I watched him as he walked to the bar. Tall and well built, his black skin glowing under the lights, hair cut close to his scalp, he had almost a dancer’s grace in the way he walked. He was the most. "When you claimed we had a future," she spat. "And you're really good at that. I believed you ... Then I waited for you and worried about you for seven fucking hours. I cried and hoped that everything was alright. You know I've seen things like this before. A guy gets into trouble with gambling or drugs. He comes home, grabs his family and moves out in the middle of the night, knowing that he can never come back to that town, ever. I didn't know why you were doing it. I just knew that whatever. She closed her yes. I kept pressing. I also kissed the uncovered part of her boobs. But you know, we men don’t get satisfied until we get the nipples. So I pinched her nipples over the bra. She moaned. I also kissed her nipples but over the bra. I kept teasing now. I was pressing , kissing, pinching her nipples. In some time she got desperate.She- surely you will kill me one dayMe- what happenedShe- as you know, pl remove nowMe- you only had stopped me to remove. So I was doing like thatShe-.