Serving a Paralyzed Wife
121. Domination Glacia

Glacia squeezed her blanket in front of her chest. Narendra just got up in his pants. The man sat on the edge of the bed, turning his back to Glacia who was still limp with a trembling body.

Both were silent and dissolved in silence. I don't know, Glacia's feelings are raging. Not only was the center of his body sore, but his heart ached more like it was sliced.

Glacia stretched out one hand, touching Narendra's innocent back. He rubbed for a moment the man's sweat before making a sound. "Naren?"

Glacia whispered weakly. He did not know, Narendra's two hands tied to each other squeezing. The veins arise, a sign that the man uses energy when doing so.

"It's not love like this that I want" Narendra murmured, still being heard by Glacia. The man breathed while looking down. Glacia who saw it then got up, then shifted his position to get closer.

He hugged Narendra from behind, leaning his head on his wide back which he had a moment ago squeezed. Glacia briefly rubbed the reddened scar, before again wrapping her arm around Narendra's waist.

"It's okay. Maybe it's time we did it." Glacia closed his eyes, occasionally smelling the moist surface of Narendra's skin.

Narendra again swallowed. "Sorry."

Glacia. "It's not entirely your fault. You must have had a reason to get that angry. Please don't regret touching me, 'cause it's gonna make me sick."

He inhaled his wet nose, making a sound that made Narendra reflex to touch Glacia's hand on his stomach.

"Glacy ..."

"I know, your sudden attitude like this, must have been caused by me," Glacia said. "You're angry, and you're thinking, knowing I met Gallen's father this afternoon. Aye, right?" Glacia raised her head. He stared at the back of Narendra's head, whose hair was in disarray. "You're angry because you think I'm being dishonest?"

Narendra.

"Are you too tired to ask any more?" Glacia asked again. "Naren, you should know, I wouldn't want to come here if my feelings for you were just pity. You didn't give me a chance to explain. I love you, but I don't know what reason to tell you. I'm confused."

"Om Edward's problem, he met me to apologize, and gave me a letter from Gallen" continued Glacia. "I didn't tell you, because you look so tired. I don't want to discuss things that might be quite crucial when your body is less fit. But that doesn't mean I'm trying to hide this from you. I'll tell you, when our moods are equally relaxed. There's no way I'm telling you when my husband just got home from work, is there?"

"But it makes you suspicious and jealous. Maybe from the beginning, I shouldn't have delayed telling you. But it's good that you also directly ask the point, so that I can more quickly understand your curiosity. I'm trying to be open as a wife, and as a husband, you should be able to talk to me nicely."

Narendra's eyes were closed. He knows he's wrong. Narendra should not put forward emotions that lead to coercion like that. He was angry, fear haunted, if Glacia again found his feelings for Gallen.

She was afraid, the woman's sympathy aroused the hard-earned love Narendra extinguished. Narendra doesn't want Glacia to feel sorry for Gallen. Moreover, not long ago the man lost his leg in Narendra's retaliation.

"I'm sorry" whispered Narendra quietly. He stroked the back of Glacia's hand that was holding her. Glacia also tightened his hold while leaning back his head with a sideways position on Narendra's back.

"You can still be this calm after my treatment?" Narendra asked lamat. "My behavior is very bad, it does not reflect at all a man. I'm really ashamed, ashamed of you and ashamed of myself."

Silently Glacia reviewed the smile. "Why are you so angry? I do not do anything, and do not intend to do anything bad that can disappoint your heart. We promised, Narendra. We promise to be open to each other. You said that yourself. So, why are you getting angry instead of asking?"

Narendra's breathing sounded heavy. Slowly he turned to face Glacia, grabbed the woman's nape and then held her tight. Narendra kissed Glacia's hair in tears. "Sorry" he whispered regretfully.

Actually, Glacia had been holding back tears. He hugged Narendra no less tightly, buried his face in the chest of the man's field, inhaling a masculine aroma mixed with intoxicating pheromones.

"I'm jealous, afraid you're in touch with them again" Narendra continued.

"It turns out, jealousy can make someone act rashly, huh? Don't be like that anymore. I fear. Next time, if there's anything, we'll talk good."

Narendra. "Surely."

He hugged Glacia, letting the woman lean comfortably. While rubbing his head to his bare back, Narendra also inhaled the fragrant Glacia mixed with the aroma of their romance.

Narendra opened his eyes when he asked. "I must have hurt you so much."

Glacia did not answer. He looked back at Narendra, then smiled fine. "Don't ask that. Obviously this hurts for women who are doing it for the first time. But, I'm happy, because that means I've become your whole wife."

Narendra did not know if he should hit his own head because he gave his wife a bad first experience. Honestly, it's not love like this that he wants. Anger really made him act beyond expectations.

Slowly Narendra laid down Glacia's body. He asked for permission to remove the blanket wrapped around the woman. Glacia nodded slowly, even as Narendra carefully opened it.

Glacia turned her face in shame as Narendra scanned the center of her body intently. The man widened the Glacia's legs slightly to see more clearly.

"It looks like I have to buy ointment" Narendra said later. He kept his face away from there, which made Glacia sigh in relief.

Narendra looked at the old Glacia. "I don't know how rough it was until yours blisters like that. Sorry."

"Here you go, don't apologize anymore." Glacia touched Narendra's hand. "It's gonna be better, too. Buy the ointment tomorrow, now I just want you to sleep next to me again. Come here." Come here."

He pulled Narendra until the man dropped his body next to Glacia.

"But ..."

"Shuutt ... Already, quiet. I'll tell you why Edward Mou came to see me this afternoon. Also, about the contents of Gallen's letter." Glacia pointed at the nightstand drawer beside Narendra.

The understanding Narendra lifted his back slightly, then opened the drawer and found a white envelope there. He gave it to Glacia.

Narendra remained silent as Glacia clenched her friendly lips. He returned it for a while until the kiss was over.

Glacia opened the envelope containing the letter, then took out a fold of paper inside. Now a row of handwritten sentences plastered Narendra read.

They both dissolve in a quiet atmosphere. Until a few minutes later, Glacia opened his voice, when it felt Narendra had finished reading.

"I didn't know Gallen had been taking drugs. If it's been to an overdose like that, doesn't that mean he's already severely addicted?" Glacia looked up at Narendra who was also speechless. "You don't know? What when you investigated that you found nothing?"

"I know" answered Narendra. He looked down, looking back at his wife. "From the beginning your father and I knew the reason why we weren't happy you were hanging out with him."

Glacia. "Well, really? Apparently you're keeping a lot of secrets from me."

"But this time I'll forgive." Glacia wrapped her arms around Narendra's neck. His lips carved a smile as his wiggly fingers crept in, pulling a pinch of Narendra's hair into disarray.

Narendra stared at Glacia's pupil. "You're teasing me?"

Still with a smile, Glacia replied in a slightly spoiled voice. "I'm upset, you took my first experience so brutally. This time, I want you to repeat it, but treat me as gently as possible. Okay?" whining.

Narendra. At first he thought Glacia would be traumatized after the rough treatment. Who would have thought that the woman asked him to repeat.

"Are you serious?"

"Do I look like I'm kidding?" glacia Sewot. "Ck, get your pants off! Or am I gonna pull him out by force?"

Narendra stared in horror as he followed Glacia's line of sight that led to the center of his body behind his pants. Inevitably the threat of the woman made Narendra surrender. This time he resigned himself to whatever Glacia was doing with his body.

Narendra just found out, it turns out that Glacia is the type of woman who dominates when making love.

"Hold, Narendra. Because this time I will make you very tormented, "he whispered sensually.

Narendra is hissing sharply. "Snake."