My Arogant Wife
14. The tortured Sammy

The atmosphere grew increasingly awkward after dinner, Rae just sat quietly on the living room sofa. Noticing what her husband was doing, she did not know what the man was doing. It seems to have been very busy since.

"Has grandma slept?" ask Rae.

"Have, after taking the medicine he went straight to sleep." Silent again. They are not used to each other.

Sammy, confused about what else, finally chooses to sit down with Rae. They sit next to each other still apart but it is enough to make awkward.

"It's late at night, I'll take you home" Sammy said at last.

"You kicked me out?!"

"Ah not that, I mean don't you need a break." Sammy felt guilty.

"Then what about you?" ask Rae.

"I'll sleep in this house, accompany grandma." Sammy can't leave her grandmother anymore. Bothering aunts and uncles constantly was also unpleasant.

"You mean we're not going to stay in one house? How do I explain to mamah and papah. What if someone sees that we don't live in one house" Rae exclaimed.

Sammy was silent, he had yet to find the answer.

"Where's your room?!" ask Rae suddenly.

"Well what?!" confused Sammy.

"I asked you where your room is because I'm sleeping here too." Rae walked into one of the rooms.

"Ehh but, are you sure you will sleep here. My room is cramped and not as comfortable as yours."

Rae did not care about her husband's words, she continued her steps. Open one of the doors. "Is this his room?" ask Rae to Sammy who is following her.

"No. That's the room where you keep things. Long time no use. My room is there."

Sammy showed me his room. "This is my room, this is cramped. Maybe you won't be comfortable here."

Rae went into that room. I see that room is narrow. His bed was not as big as the one in his house. Outside the room is just like the bathroom in the house. But the place was pretty neat and clean.

"Good, room is neat." Rae went around the room. "Is this all yours?!" the question is when you see a row of trophies and charters on the glass cabinet shelves.

"Hmm, are you sure you're going to sleep here?" ask Sammy.

"Yes, why? Can't I sleep here?"

"I'm just not sure you'll be comfortable here."

"No problem, I can sleep here. Ohh yeah, I don't bring clothes, just lend me your clothes. I can't sleep in this dress."

Sammy understood, "You can pick it yourself in the wardrobe. I'm going out."

Rae looked around the room again, she was interested in the display of the various awards earlier. Apparently the husband is quite clever also at school. He also has at home, his papa always includes Rae to participate in the race. Until Rae gets bored of winning all the time.

...

Rae looked at the legs of someone who was lying behind the sofa. "Will he sleep there?" muttered.

Rae accidentally bumped into the chair, Sammy who heard that immediately got up.

"Why do you need anything?" Sammy turned his face when he saw the wife who only used her shirt. It looked so beautiful and sexy, it made her remember that night.

"No, i-it's are you gonna sleep here?" asked Rae to feel uncomfortable.

"Yes, it's a narrow bed to sleep with both." Not without the intention of Sammy to do that, he remembered his wife did not want to get close to him while sleeping. While the bed in his house is small. If they both sleep together, then it must be stuck.

"What's here is comfortable, this sofa looks very small. Your body will hurt if you sleep here. Sleep in the room."

"It's okay, I'll sleep here." Sammy pulled his body back.

Rae doesn't like that, she pulls the blanket that covers her husband's body.

"I said sleep in the room! this is an order from your superiors!" he said he took the blanket with him.

They are now lying in the same bed. As Sammy guessed, their distance would be very close to that big bed. Rae, who turned her back to her husband, was cursing herself. Next time he will buy a bigger bed if he wants to stay.

"Emm, you will fall if you sleep too far. I'd better not be on the couch."

Sammy wants to stand up but is taken into custody by Rae. "Wait!"

"Yes ..." Sammy scrunched his forehead.

"Sleep here, I don't have a problem. Look, I'm gonna shift here." Rae shifted her body and turned back to her husband.

Sammy smiled faintly at his wife's behavior. He turned his body back there. The smell of his wife's body was smelled to his sense of smell. The smell makes Sammy disturbed because it makes his body now react another. He shook his head. Throw away the no-no mind. He closed his eyes, though he was not sleepy. Something on his body was awakened by the sensual smell of his wife.

Until midnight, the man could not sleep. It's like upside down, because Rae who is not used to sleeping in a tight spot has actually been asleep since. Sammy had closed his eyes but the drowsiness did not come. There he was getting more and more unable to sleep.

"It looks like I have to sleep on the sofa, if it stays here I won't be able to sleep" he murmured inwardly.

"Eeughhh ...." Unfortunately, Rae who fell asleep suddenly moved and changed position so stretched. The blanket has also been lifted everywhere making Sammy more difficult to sleep because of seeing the shirt Rae wore knocked out to the top.

Glug. With great difficulty, Sammy swallowed his own saliva. He tried to fix his wife's blanket to cover the scene.

"Davig ...."

"Ehhh wait .. wait ..." Sammy pecked for a moment as Rae's feet and hands hugged her. Something soft was stuck to his arm and Rae's leg was accidentally crushed by something that had been awakened since.

"Oh no, how can I sleep like this. Why do you have to torture me like this." Sammy frustrated himself. Wanted to wake his wife but could not bear to see her beautiful face while asleep.

Sammy can't sleep anymore, let alone Rae who can't stay still. His face was flushed with restraint. If not afraid that woman would be angry, she would have already pounced on him right then and there. Even if it's legitimate if he does that. But Sammy wouldn't have done it without his wife's permission.

"Huft .. how can you fall asleep so well when you make me feel this torment." Sammy rubbed his wife's cheek. It feels like a dream. How could he marry his own boss. Sammy gave up, and he tried to calm himself and close his eyes.

Until the next morning they woke up.