Morning Routine

Slice of life…. 

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[MYRA's POV]

The sound of blackbirds chirping wheezes into my ears. And at the same time, I can feel a cold arm wrapped around my waist. This arm is none other than my husband's arm. 

I can feel his manly hand roaming all over my stomach like he always does every morning. However, there's something quite different about him this morning. He's not groping my tits, or sliding his thick hand into my panties.

This is WEIRD...

Is he feeling guilty for what he did? Yes! That must be it! He had the guts to impregnate my maid who is also like a sister to me. I won't forgive him easily! Yes, I must let him know that I am mad! B-But whenever I look at him, my face always turns red. I must lash out at him, I need to muster my courage and do it. I just nee-

Suddenly, I start to feel his hand moving up, towards my tits, before grabbing one of them an–

"Aaahan~!" 

This pervert~!

[END OF MYRA's POV]

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