60: I like you (I)

Camilla was sore. Her virginity had finally been broken, and she was elated. For years she had thought she would die a virgin, but Alek had destroyed that lie. Thinking of her husband brought a smile to her face. She palmed the bed and giggled. He had spent the morning with her. Breakfast in bed for both of them.

The maid had changed the bedsheets. She had bled a little more than they both noticed. The image of her husband as he looked up to her, his teeth stained with her blood, made her thighs ache. He was sexy, even his scars were beautiful. She missed him. She wanted him in bed with her again. But they couldn’t spend all day cocooned here. He had a morning appointment that he skipped because of her. He couldn’t miss the other meetings of the day.

Sitting up, she pulled her knees to her chair. Alek had refused a bathe after the sex. She didn’t want to overthink it, but why? Her phone was on the bed, and she grabbed it to text him. She was acting li