Period cramps

Aron POV

"Good morning," I rubbed my eyes and saw her beautiful face first thing in the morning.

She opened her eyes and gave me a perplexed look.

In her cozy company, I felt at ease. My lust forced me to feel her tightness again after seeing her so close to my body. I hovered above her, softly kissing her delicate neck. My dick hardened, ready to pierce her tight hole. I opened her legs wide and tucked her toes into mine.

When she saw me looming over her like a ravenous wolf, she gasped. I tried my hardest to restrain my lust last night, but I was unable to stop feeling her tight walls now. As I pulled her pajamas off, I squeezed her hand into mine. Instead of shoving me away as I had expected, she just stared directly into my eyes.

What's she looking for in my eyes?

My junior became agitated as soon as she started licking the ice cream yesterday. I desired for her to lick my genitalia with the same enthusiasm with which she was licking her ice cream cone. However, I don't want to coerce her in any way. That's why I am trying my best to control my lust.

She decided to spend the night in the guest room after dinner. I didn't want to sleep alone, but I didn't try to stop her from leaving the room because I was scared that being with her might arouse my desire.

But it's really hard for me to fall asleep without her. I closed my eyes and attempted to sleep, but I ended up rolling around on the bed for half the night. I exited my room and entered hers. To avoid disturbing her sleep, I quietly unlocked the guest room.

However, she instantly switched on the light as soon as she heard the sound of a knock on the door. She was waiting for me to fuck her wildly but I wanted to sleep comfortably in her presence. Sensing her closeness roused my yearning, but I pushed myself to shut my eyes. Feeling her warmth, my mind became at ease, and I went to sleep in just 5 minutes.

"Wait." Her alarming sound caused my mental bubble to burst.

"What happened?" I gave her a perplexed look.

"I need to use the restroom."

"What?" I scrutinized her face to understand the reason for her abrupt halt. Feeling my hold on her hand lessen, she hurried to the bathroom right away.

Women's died to have sex with me in the morning, but she walked into the bathroom to stop me from touching her. Her rejection of me further wounded my ego.

Thirty minutes later, she came out of the bathroom.

"Were you sleeping in the washroom?" I gave her a fierce look.

My junior was dying to feel her tightness, and she was testing my patience.

"I am in my periods, Aron." Bending on her knees, she attempted to hold her belly.

What's the matter with her? Why can't she stand straight?

"Sara, are you all right?" I got up from bed and looked at her.

I'm not sure why, but as I saw her hurting once more, something constricted in my chest. When my junior found out about her period, it shrank back to its usual size.

I know that women experience cramps during their periods, but I have no idea how to make them go away.

I hugged her and made her lay down on the bed.

"Tell me where you kept your painkiller." I turned to look for her pain relief.

"Aron, I avoid using painkillers because it's hazardous for my health to take medications during my period."

I don't know why she is smiling upon seeing me.

"So how will your pain subside?" I do not wish to witness her curled up on the bed.

"I have to endure this suffering, but don't worry; I'll be okay eventually."

"What would you like to eat for breakfast, please?" I have no idea why I wish to relieve her of this suffering.

"Please don't attempt to cook." Without any delay, she rose from her bed and gave me a horrifying look.

Do I cook that badly? Seeing her reaction, I questioned my subconscious.

"Then let me assist you. Do you know that my grandmother rubs my stomach whenever I have a stomach ache?" I caressed her lower abdomen as my hand slipped her t-shirt.

She resisted feeling my touch at first, but eventually, she straightened her legs and let me give her stomach the necessary rubdown. After her period cramps subsided, she closed her eyes and slept for a few minutes.

I removed my hand from her stomach and placed a thin, warm cushion underneath it. I grinned at her slumbering position. She turned to the left and curled up on the bed like a rabbit. I told Rossy to come back because I didn't want to leave her alone in this state, but I had to attend an important meeting.

My sudden composure in her presence took me aback. I never found my junior to be so disciplined. I didn't let fantasies of passion consume my thoughts while massaging her abdomen. Upon touching her body, how is it possible for me to refrain from contemplating the act of sex?

What is causing this change in me?

After arriving at the office, I became engrossed in my work. But my mind was occupied with the hidden story of Uncle Joe and Sara. I looked everywhere for the book, but I was unable to find any information on it. I thought about checking her Google Drive, but she informed me that she kept only ongoing books in it.

I'm not sure why I was so interested in uncovering the secret between Uncle Joe and her.

I was on the verge of leaving the office that evening when I received a call from the owner of the publishing house.

"Mr. Finge, the Authoress Naughty, is ready to sell her book to us."

"Oh, that's wonderful. Please let me know the price." With pleasure, I inquired about the cost of that book.

"She requested $10,000 for that book, Mr. Finge."

"Ok, no problem. I will transfer the money to your account, but please provide me with that book as soon as possible."

I'm relieved that I can now at last learn Sara and Uncle Joe's secret. However, I'm also curious why she decided to sell her book now rather than initially refusing to do so and why she demanded $10,000 for it.