Mister, Where the hell are you coming

Jean chuckled and smiled. "Thanks hubby. You are best" saying so she hugged him tightly before parting. 

However before she turn back his strong arms snaked around her waist before pulling her against his hard chest. 

"Wife, you seduced me and now you are going without compensating me" Scott whispered huskily in her ear. 

Jean could feel his scorching gaze and she knew she overdid her simple seduction. "Hehe…aren't you getting late hon" she asked. 

Hell! She is tired enough….

"How much time will it take to kiss me baby. Or are you thinking I am asking something more than that. If that was the case I don't mind getting late either" Scott chuckled sinisterly as his hands which are resting on her stomach inched upwards. 

"You…" Jean yelped suddenly as he lifted her up in princess style.

Before she knew, she is already on the bed. 

"Scott Summers….I didn't agree with it still." Jean hissed. 

She is not ready for that again…