
It was almost noon when we got out of bed the next morning, like a pair of chickens curled up all the time. Already from the morning Holy persuaded me to go to the office, but I was still lazy. I still want to spend time with him in the hotel room. Feel like a lover who blends love because long time no see.
She had finished her bath, but I managed to persuade her to go back to bed. To be exact, bring her back to bed. The smell of his fresh body makes me excited until I took him a long time, warmed up again with the love we had.
"Well, I've complied with your will. Now you wake up, yeah. Take a shower."
Pretend vaporized. "I'm sleepy," I said.
"You are, Mas. He said a hard worker. Wake up, dong. You have a responsibility."
Uuuh. "Yes, I'm going to the office. But you help me take a shower first, yeah."
"Supid...."
"Please...."
"Spoiled base."
"I beg you...."
"Yes, yes, fine. Let's get up."
With a wide grin I hurried up and followed her to the bathroom. I sat on the cover of the closet and let Suci water my body and rub me with soap. Uh, no, he poured shampoo first and massaged my head. So soothing. The service of the wife I missed after I avoided her long enough. After that, he filled my body.
"Open," he ordered, he told me to widen my leg interval so that he could easily rub against the groin of my groin.
Amused, I shook my head because Suci invited me to speak something that was back off there.
"Well, you're clean now" he said, then he spoke in a whisper, "Later to meet again. Remind your owner to return to his throne, okay?"
Huh! Fucking moron.
"Talk to me, Yang, if it's noon you want to ask for more rations. I will do it for you. I'll always be ready, whenever it is."
Holy chuckles. "Good, signal sent." He glanced mischievously, then rinsed my body clean.
Already done. It was her turn to take a quick shower, and I just watched. He told me to stand in front of the sink and brush my teeth. I can't touch it so I don't get back burning desire.
Oh my God, happy me. I'll follow him out of the bathroom. At first she styled my hair with gel, then deodorant, after perfume. Then, gently, Saints put on all my clothes, except the clothes*nature. And lastly, he put my tie and my suit.
"I've done everything for you. Now, you must be excited. Don't remember anything bad that's gone by, okay?"
I'm nodding. "thank you. You're the best wife. The most perfect."
"Most perfect?"
"Yeah, the most perfect."
"Oh, what's not perfect, dong?"
"Eh, it's not like that."
"O yeah?"
"Oh, I just mispronounced. You're the only one."
She grinned. "I know, really. You will not dare. I'll cut your shit off if you dare mess with me."
"Uuuh... indeed a girl as gentle as you can do that?"
The saint who was combing his hair turned his head towards me. "Women who get hurt can sometimes do anything. You don't forget, do you, if I ever kill people? And I mean to kill you too if you're proven to be lying to me with the lab results."
Ah, sadistic she is.
"Can't believe? I intend to seduce you, lo. After that I'll give you a poisoned drink. Then, I'll scream pretend to find you lying on the floor dead. Then, the news of the death of a hotel owner who died in his private room will spread to all corners of the world. Booms! Scoundrels!"
I clapped. "A good story. But you better get dressed before I take you back under the covers."
"Well! You perverted husband! Your brain is just a bed, isn't it?"
Of course, having an exciting wife, that's a fortune that should not be wasted.
It's already noon by day anyway. "What if we go to his office tomorrow?"