Chapter 1.

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"I do not know what else to do Chris. I feel like she is not satisfied at all with our marriage." Rowan said to his best friend while running his hands through his hair an action that showed Christian just how much distress his friend is going through.

Rowan just celebrated his marriage's ten-year anniversary and recently he has been feeling as if their marriage has lost a spark, in the sexual sense. He loves his wife, Raven is his soulmate, and the fact that he feels as if he is not satisfying her needs recently is killing him.

That is why he has come to his friend for advice, Chris's marriage never seems to have lost its spark not the way the fucking idiot is always grinning.

"You gotta know how to listen to your wife and read the signs, my dude. Pay attention to the small stuff, they love that very much." Was Chris's idea not that Rowan found it helpful in any way.

His mind was still racing on what to do even after getting home.

"Love, are you okay?" His wife's lovely husky voice asked during dinner making him look up from his plate to meet his wife's beautiful eyes.

God! How mich he loved his wife, from her fluffy hair to her thick hips, her ample breast to her soft stomach. And the way she just pursed her thick lips whenever she was deep in thought drove him crazy.

He was happy that they both agreed not to have kids yet, he did not want to share her at all. She was all his.

"I am alright darling," Rowan confirmed relieved to see the worry leaving his wife's beautiful face.

"How did the book exchange go?" Rowan asked, suddenly remembering that she had met with her book club today.

" I. It went well. " Raven answered looking away from Rowan, suddenly shy from talking about the book club meeting.

Oh!, Rowan found himself interested in his normally not shy wife's sudden bashfulness.

" Maybe you could read it to me. " He tested loving how his wife squirmed in her seat.

" Or I to you. " He added, noticing that his voice went an octave lower thick with need. His need reflected in his wife's eyes that were looking up at him.

With just one touch, she would combust. Rowan knew this, the tension was thick on the air, he knew what his wife wanted he could smell her need perfuming the air and lord knows that he was ready to give.

"I.. bathroom." His wife suddenly announced as she shot up from her seat and raced to the bathroom.

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