Rachel tried to suppress a laugh at the scene between Brett and Maggie. When they arrived at the restaurant, it just let go of the man’s ear. It blushed profusely because of what Maggie had done. He wanted to scold the old man for what he had done because he was worried that Brett might lose his hearing.
“Native chicken?” he asked Brett softly as he smelled the familiar dish.
“With horseradish leaves, lemongrass and basil,” he boasted. Actually, Brett was fed up with the fried chicken with horseradish. This is her husband’s favorite. And ever since it left them, he has been cooking fried chicken for Maggie every day. There were times when he wanted to resent the smell of chicken but that was what he thought was punishment for himself.
When Maggie served the dish and rice on the table Rachel immediately started eating. Even if he eats this dish every day, he will never get tired. He first attacked the liver and blood that came with the stewed chicken. He did not realize that he had eaten all the chicken in the bowl. He looked at Brett’s behavior and smiled.
Brett laughed out loud. “You have horseradish in your teeth,” Brett commented to the woman.
Rachel moved her tongue to clean the tooth with a leaf. Then drink water. He was still struggling. “I missed’ em, “he said.
“You want more?” When it comes to native chicken mixed with horseradish, lemongrass and basil, nothing beats Rachel in food. It doesn’t care if its figure breaks.
“Is there more?” He seemed embarrassed to ask Brett. The man nodded and stood up to pick up the leftover chicken.
Brett returned to the table, carrying the bowl with the chicken. He scooped some leaves and the leg part to his plate. He was suddenly hungry as he watched the woman eat. “It’s delicious to eat, I mean, eat.” He says.
Rachel smirked at what the man had said. “Your style is rotten, Brett.” He says.
After they ate, Rachel offered to do the dishes because she didn’t want to sit down. His stomach was heavy with the amount he ate. Brett helped him wash the dishes they both ate.
“So, what time are we leaving?” Rachel asked Brett when he finished what he had done. Of course, she would take Maggie and Maya with them, whether he liked it or not!
“In thirty minutes. Maggie isn’t done packing her things yet.” When he said Maggie was packing, Brett saw how Rachel’s eyes lit up.
Is what he heard true? “Are you sure?”
“Yes. Where you are, Maggie should be there too, you’re the only one who left without saying goodbye, eh.” He teased the woman.
“Who wouldn’t leave if you replaced me right away?” She doesn’t seem to be angry with the man anymore. If he was able to tell her whatever was in his chest, did that mean he had completely forgiven her? That he was ready to accept it again in his life?
“That’s right. I made a mistake in bringing Bettina home that night. If only I could turn back time,” Brett said passionately as he looked back on their past with Rachel.
In the past, she had prayed that the man would repent, but when she heard his voice tinged with remorse, he didn’t seem to want to listen. “Shhhh, that’s already happened. There’s nothing we can do anymore. Let’s just accept the fact that we’re not the ones for each other.”
“Tell me what I have to do for you to receive me again. Because, my life will be meaningless if I don’t have you with me.” He begged the woman because he would really do everything.
Rachel thought about what the man had said. “Well, I thought I’d give you a chance on some conditions.”
Brett was encouraged by what he heard. “Anything, just say it,” he excitedly replied to Rachel.
The eagerness to hear whatever came out of his mouth was obvious on the man’s face. She could punish him physically or emotionally, it’s up to her. But she’s not that kind of a person. She’s more than that. “Later,” he said.
Brett carried Maggie’s suitcase to the car. Rachel and Maya followed. Rachel still sat in front so that the driver was next to her. Collin will take care of the hacienda first. He will be gone in a few days, and when he returns, he should be with Rachel and Carter.
It was already nine in the evening when they arrived at Grandia Homes. Carter was probably asleep. Before going up to her own room, she first helped Maggie organize her belongings.
“Ate Maggie, rest first and we’ll talk tomorrow, I’m also tired from the trip,” Rachel asked her nanny for dispenses.
“Of course, tomorrow, I know we’re all tired from the trip.” Maggie answered and led the woman to the door.
Rachel goes down and she sees Brett playing with the two dogs. “Let’s go to sleep, Brett.” He says.
“Okay,” Brett excitedly followed the woman but when he got to the second floor he wondered why they went to another room. “What are we going to do here?” he asked the woman.
“Is that going to be asked? You go into your room and we’ll talk tomorrow, I’m tired. ” Said Rachel.
“I thought we were in the same room,” Brett complained.
“That’s what you think. You do not want? You can’t sleep there, it’s the art. ” He opened the room that the man was going to use before he turned around and went to his own room. He heard his name called by Brett but he did not look back.
When he entered, the room was dark, but he wasted no time in turning on the light. Traveling earlier was also tiring. When his back touched the soft bed, he closed his eyes to fall asleep immediately.
But until his dream, he was still with Brett. He tried to break free from its tight embrace but the man was stronger, until he just gave in to the audacity he had done to his body.
Brett kissed him hard on his lips and he inserted his tongue inside his mouth. Then he felt his hot tongue crawl on his chest so he moaned at the sensation it caused.
“More,” he said.
The man kissed her ear so she was even more nervous. Brett continued to kiss her neck, down her chest, even down her stomach until her lips touched close to her femininity. He moaned loudly at what it did. Rachel felt, spinning all around because of the sensation felt even more as it sucked her femininity.
It felt so real, like he was on top of her body and seducing her every sense. It felt like heaven and then she felt something heavy and hard, so she opened her eyes, and saw a man on top of her body. It was dark and she had to check his face in case an intruder managed to get inside the house. He opened the lampshade on the side and Brett’s face flashed at him. “How dare you!” He said before pushing the man away.