NOT AS RICH AS I AM

She turned swiftly towards the direction where the knock was coming from. That was a big distraction and it pained me that I was going to be affected by it.

"Can I respond to the knock on the door?" she questioned reluctantly.

became a bit startled by her question, was she suddenly running from what she wanted dearly? I questioned with a puzzled look.

minutes ago, she was all engrossed and with desire and pleasure written all over her face, and now she is looking for a way of escape.

"No! somebody else would get the door open" I responded without hesitation.

it wasn't her duty to open the door, especially not when I am having a very good time of my life with her.

we walked further into the room and just when we were approaching the bed, I left her and ran to close the door, suddenly the knock on the door came again this time even louder than it did before.

I almost screamed out in frustration but then held myself in order not to sound crazy or a psycho in front of her visitor.