Quentis tiptoed quietly into the bedroom where Kansed lay sleeping. He paused to take in his surroundings. A purple velvet carpet, silky black walls, and a magnificent crystal chandelier that hung from the beautifully carved ceiling. God, his wife had expensive taste, but it was well worth all the high interest rates and heavy taxes to keep her sweet. A contented sigh escaped from Kansed's soft lips as she turned over to bury her face further into the plushy pillow. Quentis smiled. What a girl. What an unique, extraordinary girl.
"Morning honey, I'm home." He called softly. Katsed's eyelids fluttered open, raveling piercing eyes, like luminous blue orbs full of mystery. Her perfect red mouth curled into a teasing smile. "Morning Dollarbaby." She replied, "Didn't know you were working so late. You could've told me." She whined. Of course he wouldn't have told her and she knew it, it was his trick to try and make her behave. ' Fat chance honeybum!' She thought.
"Did you behave yourself?" Quentis asked.
"Course I did, what do you think I am, some sort slut?" She lied. She would behave when hell froze. No one was going to stop her from having a little fun.
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Mystery / Thriller"It will be ready tonight won't it? WON'T IT!?" "Y-y-yes miss." Mr.Pompedi stammered, hoping reverently that the sharp potato nife hovering split millimetres away would not come slashing down on his throat. Unfortunately Calie had other ideas, "I do...
