Enchanted By His Charm



They lived as usual. She ate and drank as usual, played coquettish with him or pretended to be angry, and bargained with him as usual.

Sometimes he wondered how much God trusted him that he gave Irish as his wife. Would he still feel happy like this if he hadn't had her or perhaps met another woman?

He was pretty sure that he wouldn't be happy if he married another woman.

Their days being a couple was quiet, which Joseph could not imagine. He cherished this kind of day and was willing to fight for their happiness.

Irish's head dropped, and her hands fiddled with his cell phone. Then, after hearing the words, she looked up at him and smiled, "It's not your fault. It's not what you want to happen. Besides, they can say what they like. The more people talk behind your back, the better you'll live, and it will make them mad."

Her words made Joseph laugh and cry.

His affection for her is getting deeper.

Taking the phone, he held her tight, "Don't leave me. Accompany me all my life."

Irish breathed his fragrance, and his words stirred her heart. She gently nodded and felt happy spontaneously.

She won't leave him.

He was her man, and she was his rib, wasn't she?

The woman's softness made Joseph's heart ripple, agitating her feelings. The love and warm fragrance of her breath made him respond.

Joseph couldn't help but hold her waist tighter.

Until Irish gently struggled to protest.

He bowed his head to her.

She blushed, "You press me." 

She looked more and more glamorous with her hair on her cheek.

Against her little face, Joseph's nose gently wiped her cheek, asking, "What are you talking about? Did I squeeze you hard?"

Irish pushed him away. "Don't make a scene."

"What about my little thing? You don't care about it?" Joseph leaned towards her, and his lips gently brushed against hers.

She couldn't help laughing as she looked at his bulging pants. "I don't care about your little thing."

"I care!" Joseph said, and he grabbed her and pressed her towards the sofa.

Irish suddenly begged for mercy, "Oh, there will be a delivery of food, right?"

"Don't change the topic." Joseph raised his lips with a bad smile in his eyes, "I will kiss the place which arouses you." 

"No!" Irish pushed him as he was about to move down, "The food delivery often arrives faster, you want other people to catch us? You can do it if you want, but you must promise to finish before the food delivery arrives."

Joseph looked at the mobile phone to see the exact delivery time, then threw it aside. He lowered his head and buried it into her neck, "No guarantee."

"Then you can't…."

"How can you make up with me this time?" He was busy these two days, and when he got home in the middle of the night, she slept soundly, and he couldn't bear to disturb her.

"You're cunning!" Irish was stunned by his sudden movement.

Joseph pulled down her dress and smiled. "Then you're going to cooperate with me."

"No."

Joseph pulled down his pants.

Seeing that, Irish gasped, "At any moment, the delivery will come!"

Joseph immediately cleared her worries, took his cell phone, and requested to take the dinner to the underground garage and put it in the elevator room. Immediately after the order had been completed, she was pressed back, and the astonishing temperature wrapped her body.

Irish flushed while her heart was beating faster.

The light flickered in his eyes, and Irish could see herself in his eyes. But soon, Joseph completely controlled her, and finally, she released herself with his rhythm.

Joseph kept his word and went out with Irish the next day. He got up at five o'clock in the morning, but he didn't go to the company immediately. Instead, he went out and bought some refreshments for breakfast. He sat on the couch, reading newspapers, and waited for Irish to wake up. It was Thursday, and Irish needed to work at Runestone Group.

They finished breakfast and were ready for work.

"Subway or bus?" asked Joseph.

But before she could answer, Joseph took her hands and continued, "Let's take the subway. It is more convenient, I think."

"But it must be crowded," replied Irish with a smile.

Joseph said nothing but wore a big smile.

Irish stared at him and thought he would regret it soon.

****

It was very far from their home to the subway station. Although there were just a few steps from the subway station to the company, there were many people, and it was close-packed.

People lined up there while Irish stood close to Joseph.

Joseph was dressed up in his suit with a portfolio in his hands. He stood out like a stork in a flock of fowls, and many women were attracted by his handsome look as well as his magnificent dress.

"Joseph, they are looking at you. We shouldn't take the subway today. I don't want to be the people's focus of attention," said Irish helplessly.

Joseph grinned and held her in his arms.

The subway finally came, and people all rushed into the subway.

"You see? It is not so convenient to take the subway at morning peak."

Joseph took a glimpse at her and then replied, "Honey, you have to adapt it if you want to change your life."

Although the subway was overfilled, Joseph stepped in with Irish.

Irish stood close to Joseph, her face against him. She could feel his wooden fragrance, but then she was aware that a woman standing behind him was so close to Joseph while her bosom also clung to Joseph's back.

Seeing this, Irish furrowed her eyebrows, but soon she felt a man behind her getting closer to her gradually. Joseph tightened his arms and encircled her when she was about to look back.

Irish looked up at him, who remained calm under such a clamorous environment.

Irish stood on tiptoe and whispered to her husband, "Get closer to me." Irish hated him having physical contact with another woman.

Joseph followed her words and held her tightly. "Don't rub on me," said Joseph with a smile.

"It is because I am getting erected," said Joseph with an evil smile.

Irish flushed soon and beat his chest. But she accidentally stepped on the woman's shoes.

The woman was irritated and then yelled at Irish loudly, "Are you blind?"

Irish was about to apologize at first but soon changed her mind when she found this woman was so unreasonable.

"I am sorry," Joseph said abruptly. 

The woman changed her poker face immediately and stared at Joseph. "Never mind. It is too crowded here. I know you didn't mean to," said the woman in a sweet voice.