They would hardly speak to each other except for the unavoidable but the love between them was undeniable.

Justin ordered a bouquet of red roses and as usual stuck a note on it in the name of her secret admirer. Freya felt ebullient to receive the beautiful roses. She smelt them and her face was full of beans as bright as a sun. Freya read the words aloud and her eyes were filled with tears of ecstasy.
"Dear Freya,
You are the finest, loveliest, tenderest and most beautiful person I have ever laid my eyes upon. I love you for all you are, all you have been and all that you will be. Miss you so much."

"Who is it?" Justin asked freshly showered reaching the study though he knew everything about the call. "I have a secret admirer." Freya told him with buoyance. "He sends me variety of gifts as a sweet surprise. Today's are blooming blossoms." She extended her flowers to show to him. "Good, as long as he doesn't disturb our martial life I do not have objection to it."

Freya's face went covered red in a blush making merry and Justin didn't have words to describe his blithe seeing his fiancée so exultant.  In controlling grins and goosebumbs rolling in their stomach both of them watched the TV in silence and hearts filled with love for each other.

******

Yesterday Justin's cotton textile business had record sales. The media had taken turns to interview him and it was all over the news. Freya's excitement was illimitable learning the information. Taking her hair brush with just a towel wrapped around her bust Freya was dancing crazy on the bed and singing in exhilaration Cheap Thrills by Sia Furlur.

Justin comes home avoiding the party his staff had arranged. He wanted to celebrate his happiness with his wife. It was the biggest and most remarkable achievement in his career since he took over as the CEO of  Richfield Incorporated.

Hearing Freya sing he took to the staircase hurriedly and secretly watched her with jubilance. Though Freya's voice was nothing but like the braying of a donkey he felt it as sweet as the tone of a Nightingale. It seemed the magic of falling in love.

He knew Freya was already acquainted with the vivacious news. After freshening up Justin deliberately drops his aftershave lotion on the floor to alert her that he was already home.

Freya stops her bathroom singing going alert and rushes to the kitchen. She removes the freshly baked, Justin's favourite pistachio cake from the oven before he walks to the kitchen to fetch himself a water bottle from the fridge.

Freya cuts a slice of cake and extends it to Justin's lip. He wraps his lips around Freya's fingers looking down at her in thirst which makes her stiffen. He licks her digits clean and dry pulling the cake into his mouth. A shiver went down her spine as Freya felt the touch of his soft brims sucking away the skin on her fingers.

"Congratulations!" Freya shivered on her voice absorbed with desire. It was the only word spoken between them since Justin returned. He only nods with his hand around Freya's waist walking them to the dining table to have dinner.

The night they watched a movie in silence but with no concentration. There was a wild wantonness spreading like fire between them. Justin's hands urged to pull Freya to him and kiss her senseless. Both of them were sitting so close to each other that the heat of one's body was seeping into the other.

Freya wanted to lay her head on Justin's chest and wrap her arms around him. Justin couldn't fight with his feelings anymore. In a breathe he pulled Freya to him and kissed her ravenous. Freya leaned over tipping her head up for Justin to eat her away like he was the only solid thing on earth that could take her.

Their hearts were drumming in a canopy matching with the rhythm of the other. Justin licked the brims of Freya and flicked his tongue on them asking for an entry which she willfully gave. The kiss was fierce, feral and ferocious in the beginning which slowly transformed to a salient smooth serenity.

"Freya" Justin murmured and brought  her to his lap. "I cannot...." He shook his head. They were the two bodies with a single soul. Freya could understand Justin like her own heart. She nodded understanding him and opened the buttons of her shirt.

Justin leaned forward and held her breast. Freya freezes at his touch. "Did I hurt you?" He immediately halts on his action and asks. Freya only shook her head unable to form the words in vehemence. Justin bends his head and licks the pink areolas of her globe kissing, sucking caressing them. She went rigid occupied in ardour by his heated kindle. Wetness pooled in her insides and she makes a loud involuntary moan.

Justin stops his doing and looks at Freya with several emotions and one of them was love. He cups Freya's head pulls her face to him and angles his lips before hers. "Stop me if you don't want me to kiss. Now." He whispers, waits for a moment staring at her rims and then ignites the canoodle of passion.

His kiss was intoxicating filled with affection and devotedness. There was a yearning, a kind of fire in the smooch that culminated in an ache of hunger.

Justin leaned forward and held her breast. Freya freezes at his touch. "Did I hurt you?" He immediately halts on his action and asks. Freya only shook her head unable to form the words in vehemence. Justin bends his head and licks the pink areolas of her globe kissing, sucking caressing them. She went rigid occupied in ardour by his heated kindle. Wetness pooled in her insides and she makes a loud involuntary moan.

Justin stops his doing and looks at Freya with several emotions.