Chapter 173 - SOME FADED MEMORIES...

PRECAP

And out of nowhere, to get the deal on, as it was a really necessary one for their budget, Madison did something she never thought she would.

"That would not be required because...I m an investor of thirty-five per cent in this company..."

Everyone looked at her, shocked. Even John had only thirty per cent and Thea only eighteen per cent, making Madison the highest bidder in the hall.

"So technically, you would be speaking to the representative owner of the company's face, Mr Saito. So think if you walk away without signing the deal, then we have lots of others, waiting in line to join hands with us...so it's up to you now!?"

With everything well played, Mr. Saito to finally gave in and the deal was successfully signed off.

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It was about the time when sun totally got submerged under the ocean waters.

And the light reflected from the sight to the small table, set outside on the beach with food where Tinsley and Kian were dining.

It was their second date and Tinsley could not be happier. After they had reconciled and rekindled their love, it had been a blast.

They could not keep their hands off each other's bodies and it was as if they had gone back to those days in the town and she could not feel any more delighted about it than this.

The next day, he had asked her to get dressed in her best gown which he had bought for her and that they would have a dinner date outside.

Tinsley had only seen such stuff in the movies it read it on the romance book so she was very much excited to experience such a thing in real life.

She closed a turquoise colour, backlash gown with the deep neck cut. All the gowns he had bought were so beautiful and sexy.

It was hard to make a choice but at last, she did it. It had been so long since she got to dress like that from among so many dresses.

After getting ready, when she finally got out, Kian was awestruck. He could not take his eyes off of her.

He hardly could keep his hands from touching her nude back or the exposed thighs.

She was such a beautiful vixen, who could seduce him even before trying to do so or even when not trying to.

They had a nice meal, imported red wine from the finest vineyard. And Tinsley could not stop complimenting about the taste.

By now, he had come to know that she was a sucker for finest vines. It was a hobby she took from her mother.

Marshally always loved to taste vines and maybe it was because she was the daughter of a famous vineyard owner.

And Tinsley had picked that up. They had a great time, talking about their life before they met each other.

Some of the childhood stories that she had narrated about him and her, made him question internally in his mind if it all ever happened...because he could not remember even a bit of it.

It was disturbing how smoothly, she was talking about his childhood, that he himself did not remember.

In his mind, he tried to but he could not. He tried to analyze the faded images, he dreamt of in his mind and relate to with what his wife was narrating but it was hopeless.

At some point, he wanted her to stop but he could not. He was scared to upset her when they had just come to talking terms again.

After a long hour of eating, talking and playful teasing, when the sun submerged under the water, they both took a walk, hand on hand, around the edge of the island.

It was cold, the smooth freezing wind that blew from the ocean. The water hit their naked feet.

It was such a refreshing sight and moment. And it was there, Tinsley had realized that there would always be a part of her who would be locked away here at this moment.

Kian squeezed her palms in his and dragged her into the ocean and they played splashing water against each other.

Her giggles echoed along with his laughter as she ran around trying to avoid him and he followed her to get her back in his arms.

It was as if they had gotten back to the time when they were kids, playing around the field, chasing each other for fun.

Tinsley ran as fast as she could. Her dress had gone wet and was sticking to her body like a snakeskin.

Kian ultimately got a hold of her and they fell right onto the water, drowning for a bit before swimming up.

Regardless of it all, her laugher would not stop and it was his first time, seeing her so happy and carefree like a butterfly.

She kept laughing as he held her steady under the water, wrapping his arms around her small waist.

Her hands were on his shoulder, their eyes were interlocked, they were so close as if breathing the same air.

It was in that moment, for a brief flash second, in his mind, Kian felt as if he saw something...a fragment of a little girl, laughing her heart out.

It was black and white, the face was not clear, but the red hairs...the red long hairs, he could make that hair out.

And everything froze around him, her laugher sounded from afar as his mind got lost inside his own mind.

He saw...a boy and a girl running around a big mango tree. The sun was shining over the head and then he heard a woman's voice.

She was calling out to the kids. The kids ran in the direction of the voice and the boy hugged the woman, wrapping his arms around her waist and the girl stood behind, watching them.

Everything glittered and then there was this part, their faces were so close to each other.

His eyes were stuck to hers. It was in that close view, he could see that...see that her eyes were the forest green ones like his wife.

She licked her lips and his eyes fell upon her wet lips. He cupped her face and when she leaned in, he did not hold back.

They kissed under the mango tree, as the sun alone bright up in the sky. It was a magical moment and Kian felt like watching a fucking movie.

It was so intense that he could feel the kiss...as if someone was kissing him and then everything flipped around.

He saw the boy being pulled away by an aggressive man, holding on to his collar and shoving the boy forcefully in a car.

He heard the voices, screams of the same woman as if she was running behind them, trying to stop it all.

"Kian??? Hey???!!! Kian??"

Tinsley snapped her fingers before her husband's face who seemed lost for almost like a minute or so.

Kian jerked off and looked around as he saw the vast land covered in the water of the ocean. The sounds of waves hitting the shore.

"Are you alright??"

Tinsley asked, being concerned. He nodded in positive and did not want to discuss any bit of it what he saw in his mind.

It was as if a good dream turned bad. The ending was horrible. The screams and cries of the woman still resonated in his mind.

"Please!!! Give him back...give back my son!!"

And to stop that painful sound in his mind, Kian slammed his lips against his wife's before she could enquire more.

The kiss was rough and deepening. In the water, Tinsley moved her body closer to his as it got colder than before.

He left her mouth and started dropping kisses everywhere on her exposed skin and neck.

He tore her dress in the front making her scream in protest, out of shock but he did not care.

All he cared at that moment was to forget whatever the tell he had seen in his mind. It was so horrific and disturbing and having his wife was the best possible distraction he could ever have.

He palmed her breasts and leaned down to take her nipples in his mouth. His teeth scraped her skin and she pulled his hairs, feeling the sensitive nerves working up.

She jumped up, wrapping her thighs around his waist and she felt his manhood right against her core.

He walked them back to the shore and made her body rest on the sand as he got on top of her.

He was quick in unzipping his pants and slapped her thighs opened. The fact that she was not wearing an underwear made him more crazier than ever.

Like a caveman, he slammed himself inside her core and Tinsley felt herself being stretched to her limit.

He did not give her any time to adjust as he kept jamming himself in and out if her nonstop until that cold evening, they both rode to their high together.

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