SUDDEN MARRIAGE

Thirty seven

"Let me go take a shower. I feel sore."

"Where?" I look around his body, checking for potential bruises. "You got hurt?"

"I didn't. Just tired from travel and work. Don't worry, love." Mark had kissed me before standing up. "Wait for me…"

"Oh… Do you not want to take a shower together?"

Mark removed his suit and his pants from his body first before looking at me with a small smile. "You feel sticky, love? Let's go, then."

"I mean… I haven't showered this day." I giggle.

"You smell nice…" Mark replied sweetly before diving into my lips and kissing me passionately.

I felt his lips biting the bottom part of mine and that made me open my mouth and made his tongue glide inside, licking everything. With a soft sigh, he pulls away but stays in close proximity.

"You taste sweet, too."

Oh, goddamn… I gulp at the hot sight before me. It is honestly mouth-watering. Mark, smirking down at me, and his expressive wide eyes are looking at me with longing.

Fuck, I've never been this eager to be on my knees for this man.

"S-Shower…" I even stuttered, shit.

I walk fast and felt him run after me with a laugh. We went inside, with me, still feeling the loud heartbeat inside my chest and my body burning.

"Can I get naked, love?"

Oh, fuck… You don't want to do this right now Mark… Heavens, keep him from my lustful eyes…

"I mean, it was really uncomfortable last time when I wore boxers while showering," Mark kisses my shoulders. "But if you feel uncomfortable, I won't get naked."

Is it bad that the thing I'm most comfortable with right now is to see him naked? I became a fucking pervert, thanks to my fucking hot husband.

"N-No. It's okay…" I huff. "It's fine."

Just what am I to do now with all my dirty thoughts?

"I will get naked, too." I boldly said.

"Keep your clothes." Mark frowns. "You wouldn't want to tease me right now."

Why would it be a tease? Can't he just fucking get it? God, you're hot but you're dumb, love.

"But it's uncomfortable!" I pout. "Please?"

Mark gulped a load, dropping his eyes on my pouting lips, before looking away and clearing his throat. "Keep your boxers, please—"

"Oh, I'm actually wearing something else beneath it." I giggle.

"Don't tell me you wore that lingerie again?" His eyebrows furrow. "That didn't even covered your butt cheeks—"

"I did!" I wore a big smile. "But this is a lot fancier and sexier—"

"Oh god, what are you doing?" Mark had his palms over his forehead. "You know what, let's just go take a shower."

Before I could even say a thing, Mark already pulled me to the shower. He started checking the temperature first before wetting himself, while I'm still fully clothed.

I tried removing my shirt off of me, I succeeded. What I wasn't able to do, was to remove my shorts.

"Love…" I whine. "I wanna get naked!"

"You wouldn't want to right now, love. Trust me…" He grits. "Please…"

His voice is strained. His lips are chapped off by his teeth. Mark's eyes are pleading. There is something else with this figure of Mark.