Her head bobbed up and down, it was obvious. I watched for longer than required. All afternoon, I vacillated between vice and virtue. Tested by the situation, challenged by the circular conundrum of my thoughts; now this.“Wow,” a tentative offering, my last redoubt.Her forehead furrowed, “English, does that happen here? Does it?”“Looks like it does.”Sensibilities made me check our surroundings. It was later in the afternoon, some had drifted away. Those that remained seemed unaware, whether they accepted this behaviour or not.The couple hid in plain sight.“English, I do not think they should, it is not allowed I am sure.”I raised my eyebrows, “Well, it is happening.”Conflict etched on her features, it mirrored my own dilemma. For all her confidence, it had its limits. She looked at me with apprehension.“Elodie, what is it?”“I do not know if I should look,” she whispered.I sniggered, “They cannot hear you, I think they want us to watch.”“Putain! Non!” she hissed.I peered over. Desire swelled within Alicia as she watched her handsome husband sit down the wine bottle. His muscles rippled enticingly, filling out the simple cotton pants and shirt he preferred to wear when they were alone. When he slid into the bed next to her, Alicia immediately pressed her lips to his, kissing him passionately."I love you, Thakkor." I love you too, Alicia." Thank you so much for all of this. You are so sweet to think of it," Alicia whispered, and then kissed him again."You're welcome, love. I wouldn't want you to think I didn't love you anymore," Thakkor responded, and then leaned over his wife to pull a cherry from the bowl. He dangled it over her lips, and she parted them with a smile.Alicia suckled the cherry between her lips, looking up into her husband's eyes with obvious desire. She pulled the fruit free of the stem, and then rolled it around between her parted lips with her tongue for a moment before biting down."I thought I was supposed to be seducing you," Thakkor.
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