Chapter 102 - Gabriella (1)

Mariano was so stoked about my present last night that he thanked me in multiple forms of orgasms as soon as we got back to the apartment. The man's stamina is out of this world. It's like he doesn't run out of batteries or something, I had to wave the white flag in the last round because I didn't think I could take any more—to which, of course, I did.

He teased me about working out with him every morning because there'll be more nights like last night in the future. The promise in his words is absolute. I'm too lazy to get up early like he does, but if he goes on like this, I might just have to so I can keep up with him.

But with all the rough action, his aftercare is hands down top-notch. He carried me to the bathroom, drew me a warm bath, and bathed me gently—so gently, I got teary-eyed. I thanked my lucky stars that he's my husband. In our fucked up world, I could've ended up with some jerk—actually no, I don't think I'd let that happen.