Rain and wind

Iris's POV

"Damn!!! I am freezing " complains Xander with tattering teeth while we both rushed down the stairs toward our room, shivering.

Believe me, it may seem romantic, having sex in rain, but when the cold water does a fusion dance with the colder wind, you realize no matter how hot your partner is, he can't save you from shivering and falling sick, hence here we are entering into the warmth of our room.

"Serves you right for fantasizing about sex in rain," I say chuckling, while I rub my arms to provide some warmth.

"Oh yeah?" With one brow raised, my annoying husband takes slow steps toward me with a mischievous glint.

"Yes." Stating I turn to run into the bathroom, knowing very well what he is up to.

"Not so fast, my fallen angel, " wounding his hands around me from behind, he whispers close to my ears, his hot breath, shivered me more when it came in contact with my cold skin, " maybe my plan of wetting you somewhere else, while you are drenched in rain, has failed, but burn