AIDS Awareness love story 'Love or Betrayal'
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The story for HIV AIDS Awareness
aids-awareness-love-storyI don't know what to try to – everywhere in house I desperately need her presence: what's where in kitchen, the way to operate dishwasher and washer, who are our neighbors, whose birthday is when what clothing I want to wear for office… I do know she left me solely due to me. I also know we both love one another quite anything. I'm dead sure she would even be missing morning and farewell kisses. What about our unborn little one! What he would be thinking of his dad!!! One night changed everything – spoiled everything.
But I'm pleased with what I did yesterday night.
Yesterday midnight when she opened the door, she was in her best seductive dress that I ever fantasized about. She was shying in her this appearance but had a full dedication in her gesture. i used to be seeing her after thirty long days. I found her sexiest even in sixth month of pregnancy – red satin long shirt with a deep cut that not only revealing her bulging beauty but also showing black designer lingerie and black stockings in summer only for me, that’s all.
But her attire couldn't arouse my mood.
Without losing her seductive allure, she tried serving me the food of my choice, “the thanks to heart goes through the stomach”. there have been such items on board that would bring a lot of saliva to even a stuffed man. I used to be damn hungry and that I was getting the foremost delicious Indian food after one month of deprivation of it in Germany. Her plan was to stuff my mood with sumptuous dinner before we could attend our bed.
But I used to be not feeling well to eat. My throat was almost choked.
In the bedroom, she was showing all the skills that a person could ever imagine. We had not been sleeping together as husband and wife for the last four months. Everything was happening the first time – it had been the first time she conceived – we all were very happy when she told me “good news”. But our most beloved, yet to be seen, the kid started creating distance between us – between a person and a lady. Somewhere she read to avoid sleeping with husband while having a baby. Oh my god!!! it had been too difficult on behalf of me to regulate. But she gave the great news once I was coming back from my business trip to Hamburg, “I finally checked with my doctor… you were right… there's no problem… we will do Yankee-poker… click and you'll have the most important surprise of your life”
But it had been my address surprise her.
I said to her “NO” on the bed… “You betrayed me…” was the only statement she made when she was sitting in the taxi to go away from our house at around 2 AM…
During my trip, I couldn't control myself. Nightlife in Hamburg is sort of famous. Moreover, four months forced celibacy was torturing me enough to “at least go” – just simply go, have been, and are available back – into an evening club. I did. I visited the “Süße Liebe” night club – alone. Having few beers and feeling rising “heat” of the encompassing I didn't remember once I lost control and how… a few hours later once I awakened, I used to be lying naked during a group. it had been so embarrassing. Moreover, i used to be unsure what I did… but an unknown fear started daunting me, “Did I do something wrong? Was I safe? Am I carrying the deadly virus called HIV, alongside the guilt feeling?”…
Yesterday night I had to form choice – Love or Betrayal. and that I decided to Love…
I told her everything about my night within the club.
(Today is World AIDS Day. Please share this short romance to spread awareness of the AIDS pandemic caused by the spread of HIV infection.)
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