Flash Marriage Makes A Perfect Match

Severo was lying in the middle of the bed, his face slightly flushed.

One arm was nonchalantly stretched out on the bed, the other folded and resting the back of his hand against his forehead.

“Severo?”

Allyce leaned towards him and whispered his name.

Was he that drunk?

Allyce just had to crawl into bed and struggle to undress him.

I had just removed one of his sleeves when a wrist was grasped tightly.

Allyce looked down and saw that Severo’s eyes had opened.

Severo’s eyes were dark, foggy, and it was clear that he was not yet fully awake.

But, in this state, Severo was not aggressive at all.

Allyce’s heart softened and there was a slight note of gentle persuasion in her voice as she touched his face with her other free hand and said, “Let go first and I’ll undress you”.

Her other hand was also gripped tightly by Severo and she cried out as if unsure: “Allyce?

Allyce could not understand how Severo remained so strong when he was drunk, even though it was often shown on television that people who were drunk lost their strength.

He said patiently, with good humour: “It’s me, can you let me go now?

Severo was still staring at her and wasn’t sure he heard her.

Suddenly, the grip on her hand jerked and Allyce’s whole body shrank uncontrollably against his.

A warm breath came to his face with a hint of fresh alcohol: “You’re back?

She was so drunk that she was talking nonsense.

And that was exactly the effect she was looking for.

A drunk person’s heart is clear, and many of the things they normally don’t want to say, or dare not say, are no longer full of defences and they let their guard down when they are drunk and their brain is briefly paralysed and emptied.

He couldn’t think of any way to get Severo to tell the truth, so he had to.

Allyce lay on top of him without moving and whispered, “Yes, go and take a shower in the bathroom. If you don’t behave, I’ll leave.

“Don’t go!”

Severo clenched his arms violently, moving quickly, but his voice was a little clipped due to his inebriated state.

So, it didn’t sound so intimidating.

Allyce couldn’t help but reach out and pinch his face, he was even cuter when he was drunk.

Allyce coaxed him gently: “Get up then”.

“Mmmm …”

He pulled Severo with her and struggled to help him take off his jacket.

When she helped him take off his suit trousers again, he couldn’t help himself and blushed.

It was easy to drag Severo into the bathroom and put him in the tub, and she was exhausted and sweaty.

As he ran the water, he asked, “Is it hot, is it the right temperature?

Severo leaned lazily on the edge of the tub, his misty eyes staring directly at Allyce.

Probably because he was so focused, he gave Allyce the illusion of being watched with deep affection.

She looked away, not daring to look him in the eye.

Suddenly, Severo got up from the bathtub: “Where is my wife? Where has Allyce gone?

Allyce froze at his sudden movement, then hurriedly looked away: “I’m here …”

“My clothes … clatter!”

With that last “splash”, Severo had dived back into the tub, soaking Allyce’s clothes with the splash.

She knew it wouldn’t be that easy.

He put aside a towel and wiped the water from his face before turning his head to look at Severo.

Severo was sitting in the bathtub with a puzzled look on his face and his hair was wet, making him look ridiculous.

Allyce couldn’t help but laugh.

He squeezed the body soap and rubbed it in while asking, “Has anything unpleasant happened recently that you want to tell me about?

Severo sat motionless in the bathtub: “Who are you?

Allyce patiently replied: “I am Allyce”.

“Why are you here?” Severo cocked his head slightly, as if he didn’t believe her.

Allyce found this Severo inexplicably a bit cute.

“If you’re here, of course I have to be here too.” Allyce carefully scrubbed the shower gel off and then rinsed it off again.

Then he took the shower and washed her hair.

Suddenly, Severo reached out his hand and opened it, exclaiming: “You lied to me, he doesn’t even love me anymore, you’re not his … who are you? Get out of here.

Allyce looked at the red-hot hand and pursed her lips as she asked, “Why doesn’t he love you any more?

Severo only mumbled: “He doesn’t want me anymore …”.

She no longer expected a drunk to be able to answer her question clearly.

Was it just that his subconscious thought she didn’t want him?

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Allyce took the shower and rinsed the suds off his head as she continued, “Why do you think he doesn’t love you?

Severo said with a look as if he was enjoying himself, half smiling with his eyes, “You have the same hands … as Allyce …”

…

Allyce no longer expects to get answers while in the shower.

She finished giving him a quick bath and pulled him out of the tub, grabbed a towel and gave him a once-over before throwing him on the bed.

He looked like he was already dead asleep.

She tucked him in and went to the bathroom to wash briefly before coming out and pouring a glass of water for Severo to drink.

When Allyce turned to put away the glass of water, Severo had risen.

They both carried the same scent of shower gel, which seemed especially enchanting in the silence of the night.

“Severo?” said Allyce, not pushing him away, just reaching out and touching his head.

I don’t know if it was her voice that stimulated him or the way she touched his head that stimulated him, but he suddenly turned around and crushed Allyce underneath him.

With a swift and unusually precise movement, he captured her lips.

He kissed her hard, so hard it was as if he wanted to swallow her, and his big hands roamed her shoulders, moving gently down.

A stifled sigh of tension escaped her lips when he touched her breasts.

Allyce hadn’t been this close to Severo in two years, and although she had moved back in, Severo hadn’t done anything to her, and they both seemed to be careful about what they kept.

Mentally, she was a bit of a stranger to this sort of thing, but her body was familiar with Severo’s.

Allyce gasped at his kiss, and her slender hands clung to his thick shoulders, pushing lightly to try to push some of … away.

But this action provoked an even more violent reaction from Severo.

She grabbed Allyce’s hands above her head and pressed her warm body against her, making it impossible for her to escape.

Suddenly, he raised his head and his eyes looked at Allyce in rapture …