Who is she!

At a certain Des Res in the outskirts of Aston, a woman waited for her husband to step into the shower before she could carry out her schemes. The woman was none other than Amber, the wife of Dr. Matt. Ever since they relocated back to their rural home, she began having doubts why they were moving. She even went to the extent of thinking that her own husband had killed someone and that's why they were on the run. She wasn't convinced by the fact that Matt wanted to set up his own clinic and have more time me for her and their newborn son.

She tapped his phone definitely knowing his security details but she was rather dumbfounded when his phone couldn't unlock, given that she knew his password. Her blood began to boil that she didn't care if the baby was yowling loud in the adjacent room.

"Why are you sitting there when the baby is crying out loud, huh?" Matt stepped out of the shower wrapped in a towel that only covered the lower parts of his body.

"Did you change your password?"

"Why's that any of your concern when the baby needs you? What has come over you?"

"Answer my question Matt!" She took off the towel from his body and his junk perked up gloriously.

"What now?" Matt drew closer to her and cupped her cheeks. Amber was already smiling inwardly that for the first time, he didn't push her away or give her all sorts of excuses.

"Please, go feed the baby and we'll talk about everything later." He caressed her cheeks gently with his palms and then walked to the closet to get his pajamas. Amber left silently and lulled the baby to sleep. Meanwhile, Matt slipped into his pajamas hurriedly and took his phone. He needed to delete all the emails from his former hospital in case she was up to something. He was afraid of his wife knowing that he was sacked while protecting a patient from a powerful person who didn't think twice of ordering the hospital to fire him.

He was playing with the phone in his hands when his wife walked in. He was tired of giving her constant assurance that he wasn't having an affair outside their marriage.

"Amber, when will it be over?"

"When you tell me the whole truth. Why did we suddenly leave the City? I want to know what the heck is going on, is it too much to ask?" She shrugged her shoulders sitting next to him.

"Honey, is there something I should know?"

"No, the reason why we came back here was because of my new clinic that I'm going to open in a few months time. I want to have something of my own, I mean, it was tiring following someone's orders and making you stay up all night waiting for me to get home. I wanted to make it up to you." He sounded convincing as he kissed her hand.

"Really? Then make it up to me, now." She bit her lower lip inviting him and he didn't reject his wife's advances. It had been six months now ever since she gave birth and he hadn't touched her since then. He was in need to spill and she yearned to cum just like before they got married. If only she could go back to her teen days, she couldn't regret it. She dated numerous guys back then and all she wanted was s*x. She laughed most of the times when her classmates recalled her mischievous acts in Senior High. How she could be pounded on the office tables, the restrooms and even on the grass. She got to grow up after meeting Matt, someone who didn't have the guts to screw, someone who was committed to his work.

She at sometimes had doubts about marrying out of love especially someone who wasn't like her. She could never admit how awfully horny she could be when Matt was busy stitching and nursing wounds in the hospital. She could never bring herself to tell him that she wanted him inside her every second, every minute and every hour that passed by. That she loved it hard and rough, something Matt wasn't used to. Something that if she ever told him, he would see her as a s*x addict. Of course, she was one, very much addicted to fooling around. It's only that she couldn't have someone else apart from Matt. She was a mother now and she had to act right once in a her life.

They were so lost in each other's mouth and her sanity was already at the verge of breaking. She pulled away and stared into his large silver eyes.

"What?"

"Can we use the table?" She blurted out.

"What!" Matt exclaimed.

"Yeah, you heard me." She was no longer the Amber Matt knew, her desires were taking over and she was slowly beginning to be her old self.

"No, the bed is fine."

"C'mon, I want it rough. We can always repair the table, right?" She pulled him up from the bed and he had no choice but to obey her. They soon begin to undress themselves when Matt's phone rang.

"Arrgh!" He groaned and let go of her.

"That can wait." She scorned.

"It might be important."

"Don't be ridiculous, who the heck would call at this time of the night when he or she knows people are fast asleep." She snatched the phone from his hands before he could see the caller's ID.

"Who's Yara? Who is she! Amber spiked up.

"Give the phone back, that's my patient, I mean she was my patient."

"Really? Why would a patient use your private number to get to you at such a time? Is she your mistress? Is she the reason why you've been so cold in bed?"

"Cut it off! Will you? There's nothing to worry about, she's way younger than you and still in school."

"What do I know?" She chuckled lightly.

"If I know you're going to get this paranoid then we better stop being nice to each other. I'm tired trying to prove myself to you. Maybe you'll never change and I made a very big mistake of marrying you. You need to work on yourself."

He took his pajamas from the bed, two pillows and walked out of their matrimonial bed. It wasn't the first time she offended him and he ended up sleeping on the couch.