Marivella buried her face on Carlisle's chest. She could feel his fingers stroking her back sending electrifying sensation to her entire body.

He kisses her forehead and her nose, down to her lips. He ma.s.sages her shoulders down to her arm and grabs her wrist to put around his neck.

She gasped when Carlisle's hand found its way towards her chests. She blushed when he parted her legs and cover her naked body.

Carlisle still holding her tight after another intimate moment they shared. He combs her hair and wipes her sweaty forehead by his palm.

She smiled and reach Carlisle's face.

"Did I already told you how beautiful you are?" he asked her while patting light kisses to the back of her palm.

She giggles. "Do you want me to recall something in the past?"

Carlisle nodded. Of course, she could remember the times he said it towards her and times he said it like a joke.

They were teasing each other when the door suddenly opens.

"Master! I already talk to--"

Marivella grabs the blanket to cover her nakedness and Carlisle helps her.

"Ah. . . I guess I am forgetting something. That's right! I haven't feed the dogs yet!" Albert quickly left the hut while scratching his head.

Marivella's face was so red she put the blanket around her. Carlisle is laughing at her while he embraces her over the blanket.

"Hum. . . we forget to lock the door," she mumbled.

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"Yeah. Remind me next time to do it, okay?" He whispered to her.

She peeps from the blanket and gives Carlisle a pinch on his waist. He laughs s.e.xily before he kissed her one more time.

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Days pa.s.sed and Carlisle leads the construction of the hedge. They've cut lots of logs to create a strong foundation and won't just destroy or burn out. A huge whole logs they were using to make sure a strong defense entirely.

The scout warrior from the tribe found few belongings owned by the British army but left from the encounters of the native warriors.  Carlisle found something interesting, they also brought all the guns they found. But he warns them to be careful next time might it is an ambush set by the British soldiers.

The next day, a group of warriors from the neighboring tribe visited them and talk to the chieftain. They introduced Carlisle to them and they discussed the invasion by the British Army. Lately, they spotted more Naval s.h.i.+p anchoring down the South Lake.

The two tribes made an agreement to help each other. They join them for the fence building and they brought their wives, children, and elders.

Carlisle suggested to expand the fence and they build more huts for the other tribe to shelter.

Carlisle also teaches them how to use the rifle and made gunpowder explosives bags as a grenade. The tribe brought him to a mountain where found the sulfur powder which charcoal is also abundant in the area.

And after the day ends, Carlisle locks himself inside Marivella's hut and they will share the night together, then keep the bed warms.

Sometimes, Carlisle has this crazy idea to sneak outside the fence and brought her into the gra.s.sland to watch the moon and the stars then made love under the night sky.

And the craziest idea they did is making love into the woods while raining heavily during the evening.

The rhythm of the heavy rain synchronized to the movement of their body. Carlisle is holding her tight while her back felt the huge tree. He was carrying her and pinning her body upward to the trunk of this tree and made long thrusts into her.

She is actually grateful to the clattering sound of the rain and does swallow the pleasurable gasps she sighs. She hugs tight on his neck supporting from his shoulder when Carlisle's trusts are getting faster.

Their lips brus.h.i.+ng at each other while they breaths from the ardor sensation that succ.u.mbs their body. Marivella buried her teeth to his shoulder from the unbearable l.u.s.t that arousing inside her. Carlisle groans and sighed violently after they reach their climax.

"Marivella. . ."

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Finally, the barring fence was now finished and they even built tower houses around for watch out.

On the night of their feast celebration, Marivella was confused when the tribe women went to her hut and began putting crown flowers on her head and she was asked on dressing into white.

"What are you doing? Why you guys wanted me to wear something white and even this flower crowns? Am not getting married you know?"

"Of course you are!"

"What?"

"It's your wedding night!"

Marivella was confused.

"To who?"

"Of course we know that you and the Master are in a relations.h.i.+p."

Marivella saw Carlisle from the distance whose together with the tribe warriors. He was wearing a costume like a warrior and he is very handsome and his muscled body. . . No. She shook her head.

"But you all know that he still married to someone." She reminded the women.

"That's true, but we could see that Major Carlisle is truly in love with you Miss Marivella. And we also knew that his wife cheated on him. She doesn't deserve the good Major but you Miss!"

Marivella overwhelms hearing their praises. They were now pus.h.i.+ng them to walk in the middle. The native people begin singing on their tongues. The couples also dancing while humming.

The song is beautiful. They copied them dancing until Carlisle and Marivella do the French dance. Their eyes never left at each other. Carlisle is looking at her lovingly.

They lift up their right hand and let it clasped together while continued dancing. After the song ended and the tribal dance stop, the wedding ritual began and officiated by the tribe shaman.

They may not understand the shaman's prayer but they followed what he wanted them to do.

The shaman gives them food to feed each other, some native wine to share a drink and a blood ink to put on their forehead.

The tribe people explain to them already, Blood marking is the most important part of the wedding ritual. Mixing by their own blood, Carlisle and Marivella put mark each other's forehead.

According to them, during the night when the skylighted by a hundred of fireb.a.l.l.s, the couple's wishes will be granted. That is why tonight is the best night to let them marry.

Yea, they were actually shocked in the beginning. But it is the tribe's tradition and culture.

Wedding ritual is not meant for two bodies to become one, but binding their soul to become one even into the other world, in the next life, and next life after that, and also together in the Spirit World.

Neither one reincarnated and one stayed in the spirit world, they will always and only belong to each other until they will find their way to meet again when they will both reincarnated in the same life they have.

Marivella saw a purple b.u.t.terfly landed on her shoulder.

The shaman gasped and kneel then bowed many times while chanting.

Albert translated the Shaman words to Marivella.

"This b.u.t.terfly is your Guardian animal. Through it, you will always find your twin soul."

Marivella looks up and stared at Carlisle. She notices the tears that began running down from his eyes. She smiled and wipes them till dry.

"Falling stars?" She burst out while staring at the night sky. She closes her eyes and made wishes.

"Wow." Carlisle gasped seeing a hundred comets pa.s.sing by the planet.

Everyone calling it shooting stars so makes a wish. They were beautiful indeed, but there's nothing compares to the beauty of the woman in front of him.

"My Solaris. . ." he whispered then made his own wishes.

"Let me find you in every life I have."

Marivella opens her eyes. Carlisle kisses her and she immediately responded to his kiss.

The wedding ritual finished and the celebration of their wedding ended so they brought them to one of the newly built huts which were decorated for the occasion.

"From now on, this will be your home!" they excitedly show their house.

Marivella and Carlisle were very surprised but was happy and thank them for their gifts.

Carlisle guided her while stepping at the few stairs. He opens the door and they found a cute house with a small kitchen, a dining table for two people, and a wooden couch, then most importantly of all, a bedroom.

Their eyes met and talk. Even if Albert walk-in, they now have a room of privacy for their lovemaking.

They giggle from the thought. Carlisle takes her hand and kissed the back of her palm.

"Can I have this dance with the most beautiful Lady I know in my entire life?"

Marivella giggle, "my pleasure, Monsieur. . ."

Carlisle dances her to the rhythm of their heartbeats. They've kissed and begun undressing each other. He carried her and brought to their bedroom.

Over again, they let their bodies become one.

From then on, their soul is one, and no one can separate them from each other. Even death, they will eternally belong to each other and will meet again. . .

However, there is reality would still wake them up from their beautiful dreams. . . the cruelness of the human world.

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