{Getting Herbs and Sex}
Calvin POV
I don’t know how to express how I’m feeling at this moment. I remember my vows, actually our vows. For better or worse, till death do us apart. I was told not to regret getting married. My love for Zoey can’t be explained if I should start explaining. But why is it that she keeps hurting my feelings?
Let’s wait for our time, it is that hard to ask for. How I wish she can see how anxious I am for her to get pregnant. I don’t believe in herbs apart from medicines but I had no choice but to visit Arab countries including palatine and India. I got some herbs for her, Karen and his connections are weird but he said Ivy was the key to all. I walk inside the elegant kitchen to get them prepared.
Had to take the weird sticks to the black thick pot. They look bitter and it was bitter when I accidentally wiped my mouth with my hand. After spending almost one hour and half, everything was done. But I hope she won’t think I’m planning to kill her. I laugh at my own words. She loves me enough not to think such. I arrange everything in a glassy tray with a bottle of yogurt…
The bitterness of the herbs will make her feel like throwing up. I can’t even imagine how horrible her face will be, so I got yogurt to suppress it. I opened the door slowly enough for my head to peep inside and I saw her sobbing again. This is the problem of dating babies…
I cleared my throat as I shut the door behind me. She raised her head because of the sound she heard from the door.
“You are crying… ” I asked, trying to act cool and she nodded..
“Why? ” I asked but she ignored my question.
“What did you get for me? ” She asked and I rolled my eyes playfully.
“Just because I bring them in doesn’t mean I got them for you, go downstairs and get yours. ” I rolled my eyes and she scoffed.
“That’s mean… ” She pouted and placed her chin on her knees since she sat on the bed with her legs for her hand to hold onto.
I sat on the mini table and chair in the room with the herbs and laptop. Everything was set, meanwhile Zoey was staring at me.
“You know. ” She started to look at me with interest.
“One of my business partners made me visit Palestine and I got some effective herbs for pregnancy. ” I uttered and sprang up on her feet.
“You prepare the herbs. ” She asked and I nodded. She pulled the second chair and took her seat.
“You are suggesting, I should have the herbs to see if it’s going to work out…”.
“Yes. ” I replied and took her hand. “Will—”
“Of course, I will… “She responded looking at the herb. She picked it up and drank a little. She let out a horrible scream. I laughed at how she shut her eyes in irritation.
“You should have told me it’s very bitter. ” She pouted almost teary.
“I’m sorry. But what she did next left me stunned. She gulped down everything at once. Her facial expression looks scary.
“Babe… ” She kept repeating babe and held my hand.
“It’s too bitter.. Am I allowed to drink yogurt? ” She asked, dropping the bowl.
“No… The doctor told me to let you rest for ten minutes after taking the herbs and then we can have sex more than two hours, depends on how long we want it to last… ” I explained and she nodded, placing her head on my shoulder.
“I miss you… The bed is always dry when you travel. ” She uttered and kissed her forehead and head in response to my apology.
“My granny is coming to visit… ” I uttered and she raised her head quickly.
“She’s coming??… ” She exclaimed and chuckled.
“Don’t worry. She is nice but she might be a pain in the neck. —”
“Remember she was against my marriage, and now she’s coming. Coming to laugh at me. ” She mumbled but I shook my head.
“She just wants to check up on you… She said she wants to spend a few months here and she might perhaps be willing to help with our current situation. ” I uttered hoping I was able to convince her.
“Okay… ” She uttered and yawned.
“When is she coming? ”
“Next month…”
“We still have a lot of time left… ” She replied wrapped her hand around my neck as she left her own seat to my lap.
“I miss your dick…” She whispered and I smiled by carrying her with her legs wrapped around my waist. I slowly dropped her to the bed. We didn’t kiss without moving our hands on our body. Just staring at each other. I was in-between her legs whiltbwr legs were apart.
“Zoey. ” I called and she nodded at me.
“What do you plan on naming our baby if you get pregnant. ” I asked, staring at her lips.
“Zain. ” She uttered and was taken back.
“You want a boy. ” I asked, and she was fast with her head nodding quickly.
“I want a daughter… So I can name her Clara… ”
“Using C from your name. ” She scoffed and laughed…
“You also use Z from your name to take Zain. ” I realized and she chuckled and slammed her lips on mine.
Gosh! She’s getting better at this. She kissed my lips so hungrily, our tongue fighting for dominance. I remove my hand on her clothes but the feeling has not gotten started. I pull her top and toss it off, somewhere around the room. I move my lips to her neck and she moans in pleasure.
“Can we take it roughly? ” She asked and nodded my head. I slipped my hand to her breast, thankfully, she has no bra on. Zoey was naked while I’m still on with my boxers.
“I can’t wait anymore Calvin… ” She moans, throwing her on the soft pillow continuously.