Patiently wait for me

Zane parted his lips to respond but he was suddenly flipped over. He blinked, staring into her desire-filled eyes, and gulped.

“It’s midnight, your time has expired.” Cyra’s voice was like a devil’s whisper, Zane shivered, his eyes widening.

“W-Wife take it easy on me.” Zane pleaded resigning to his fate. He knew it was impossible to escape her in her current mood.

And how right he was; he was tossed about for more rounds before his voice grew hoarse from begging, and his body lay boneless on the bed.

Cyra glanced at his exhausted form, a flicker of guilt crossing her eyes. She gently picked him up and carried him to the bathroom to get a warm soak.

Coming back to the room, she removed the bedsheet and checked the wardrobe for a new one to replace it.

After tidying up the room, she brought Zane back and tucked him in; with a peck on his forehead, she went to freshen up.