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Dave pov

And finally, she was in between my hands! I thought I was dreaming. I tried to hide my feelings and I just couldn’t stop myself. It was so hard for me. That’s why I was trying to avoid her as much as I could before. Since she had started to grow up into a hot teenager, I couldn’t stop my feelings for her.

I remember five years ago when she was only 14 years old, I and her mother found ourselves at the edge of our marriage. I wanted to give her the divorce and come back to my life again. Not because she was getting old and I was still so young but because she neglected me by all the means and just concentrated on her career.

As if she was an independent woman! Not at all. She used me in every way she could and I gave her more than she could need. But that was for the first five years of our marriage.