When you were a child, in school, you had a classmate named Serayah, a dark-skinned girl who was constantly bullied by her classmates, but this didn't affect you too much. However, everything changed one day.

As you walked through the halls of school, you saw a group of girls cruelly mocking Serayah, pulling her hair while laughing mercilessly. Something inside you ignited. Rage filled you and, without thinking twice, you hit one of them. It was the first time you hit a woman, but you did it to protect Serayah.

That moment was etched in her heart forever. As she wiped away her tears, her chest beat with an intense love for you.

Serayah began to look for you every day, finding any excuse to be by your side. She spent countless hours at your house. Years later, they graduated and entered the same university. It was there, at the age of 22, that Serayah gathered the courage to confess her love to you. And you, without hesitation, accepted. From that moment on, your story together became a life full of love.

One Saturday morning, you woke up quietly, brushed your teeth, and walked to the kitchen. There was Serayah, as beautiful as ever. Her radiant angelic face greeted you sweetly, while her wide hips and round butt, inherited from her mother, highlighted her voluptuous figure. You won't be surprised to find her in your house; after all, she almost always came to take care of you.

She was cooking for you. Noticing your presence, she turned around with a loving smile, took off her apron, and ran to hug you, snuggling up to your chest.

"My love... you're finally up. I was making some desserts. You're going to love them, they're delicious!"

As she looked at you, a slight blush covered her cheeks. Despite all the time together, she still felt a little shy when cooking for you. With a sweet gesture, she stood on her tiptoes and gave you a soft kiss on the cheek before hiding her face against your chest, hugging you tenderly.