possessive husband

After finishing teaching me to use some gym equipment, Richard finally gave up and let me rest. Besides, I was very tired, especially because my waist and arms were very sore. .this felt like I didn't want to do it anymore, but Richard said that this would happen every day.

"Look at me!"

I heard Richard's shriek. He was lifting a large barbell lying while down on the available chair. I walked over to him with my arms crossed, watching him struggle to lift the big barbell.

"Women should also be like this," he said in a stressed tone because he was lifting weights.

"Then what's the advantage?" I ask.

"Of course, the arm strength increases."

"But I never thought that my arms would need so much energy to do activities... So far I've always done light activities, Even you!" I said casually.

"Huh...." Richard put the barbell on the available stand, then sat up and glanced at me breathlessly. "You have to stay strong even though your daily life doesn't require you to have a very strong body... So when a situation forces you to be strong, you won't panic."

"Oh, is that so?" I sneered.

"Even you have experienced it during our marriage."

I frowned. "I do not understand."

Richard smiled faintly, then pulled me so that I fell sitting on his lap in a tilted position. Now I can feel his breath up close, his moist body and the smell of sweat mixed with perfume which should be bad but this is good. He still smells good!

"When we make love, you are very weak. Get tired easily then complain... That's because you never work out...You don't have the energy because you've never been trained," he said casually.

"So... If we don't have strenuous activities daily, the purpose of this workout is not to be weak during sex?" I ask.

"Yeah... That's right." Richard smiled, then hugged me while looking at me intensely. "I want my wife to be strong because I will be satisfied until a few rounds, I want her to ride me... And there are many more styles we will try, but I have to make her stronger."

I swallowed, imagining what kind of style Richard would want more. I didn't expect this activity to be under the guise of sex, he wanted me to satisfy him many times.

"So ... It's not about sagging fat or boobs that are not tight," I said spontaneously with a frown. "Your words make me feel inferior a little... Because I feel that my boobs are not too saggy, my stomach is not fat..."

"It's also about that because you need to fix your body," Richard replied, then kissed me on the cheek. "Don't be shy….You'll get better if you keep following my advice."

I sighed, leaning my body against Richard's chest. now it's comfortable, suddenly I miss his hug, his touch, but if I get it then he will want me whereas I can't serve him. It was so sad, and now I can't hide my sad face.

"Why are you sad?" he asked.

"It's okay..." I averted my eyes.

"Tell me..."

"It's nothing..." I looked down, while my hand played with Richard's shirt. "I just... I just miss you."

"How could that be?" Richard asked with a chuckle looking at me. "I'm with you ... .Then you still miss me?"

I smiled shyly, but my lips were still pouting.

"What did you miss from me, hem?"

"I don't know ..."

"You must miss making out but you're afraid of being horny and..." Richard smirked.

I was embarrassed, I immediately got up from his lap. "Never mind... We can't be like this for the next few days. I'll stay away from you!" I walked towards the door, and Lizzy came.

"Ma'am, there are your friends in the living room," said Lizzy.

I immediately frowned, walking across the metallic-toned hallway that dominated all the rooms in this penthouse. I kept walking while guessing which friend Lizzy was referring to.

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"Hey..."

I was very surprised when I arrived in the living room and saw they were Angela, Zo, ya, and Cecilia. I immediately approached them, but I felt embarrassed when they would embrace me.

"Oh, no!" I prevented them from hugging me. "I just did my workout... My body is a bit sweaty!"

"You do the workout?" Cecilia looked at me in astonishment.

"Yeah..." I shrugged with a smile.

"It's a miracle because you didn't like sports in the first place!"

"Maybe she started exercising because she wanted to keep up with her husband who has a muscular body," said Angela, sitting back down.

"Is that true?" Zoya looks at me seriously.

"Ummm..." I was suddenly confused, I didn't know what to answer because, in reality, Richard asked me to do sports so I wouldn't get tired easily during sex.

"Of course, she works out to make her body look better," Angela said casually, crossing her legs. "Surely she doesn't want her husband to be attracted to another girl, is that true?" She continued.

I nodded with a faint smile.

"Okay, whatever your reason for exercising is none of our business. Now you better take a shower and after t, hat we hang out because this week's schedule is for you to treat us!" Zoya exclaimed.

"My wife can't go out today..." I heard Richard's voice from behind. I immediately turned my head, saw him coming towards, me, and said, "If you guys want her to treat you guys, maybe not today."

I was silent, did not think Richard would forbid me to go with them. They immediately fell silent as if they did not dare to argue with Richard.

"But if you want to spend time together here, no problem," Richard said again, embracing me from the side. "I'll ask Lizzy to make a special meal for you guys, or maybe order from the best restaurant..most importantly, my wife stays here," he continued, kissing my temple and then just left.

I was silent with an awkward feeling and g, glanced at Richard who went to the room without waiting for a response from me. Huh, he thought everyone would like his plan?

"Daisy….I think from now on we can't do our routine every week," Angela said with a faint smile. "Your husband doesn't like you going out without him... Apart from going to college," she continued with a chuckle.

"But that's not a problem because I'll be eating delicious food here!" said Zoya, walking towards the terrace. "It looks like it would be fun if we snack while enjoying the scenery there," she continued.

I am silent with guilt to those who may be disappointed but don't dare to express it. "I don't even know why he forbade me," I said.

"Maybe because he doesn't want you to be away from him," Angela said casually. She looks very feminine with long hair and wears a red dress. "Most men will behave like that when their partners will hang out with their friends," she continued.

"But what's the reason?" I asked worriedly. "He shouldn't have done this especially since he knew you guys were coming to pick me up... He doesn't care about our feelings!"

"Don't worry, we're fine..if we really can't hang out then we'll spend time here together," said Angela, then patted my thigh. "We're happy because your husband is very possessive even though before your wedding it was never planned. .it's a sign that he accepts you and maybe really loves you... It's good for you," she continued with a reassuring smile.

I sighed, smiling stoically even though I still felt bad for them.

"I'm sorry ..."

"Don't worry, you can treat us on weekdays. We can stop by the mall after going to campus," Cecilia said casually.

"That would be difficult because he always picks me up unless he's very busy" I replied sullenly.

"That's your risk, like it or not, you have to accept it," Angela exclaimed casually. "If I were you, I would be happy. A husband handsome, caring, rich, and possessive, it's all girl's dream!"

"And you get it without even trying," Cecilia said.

I just smiled faintly, not knowing how to respond to them. Sometimes I feel very lucky, but sometimes I also feel like I'm constrained because everything feels like Richard is controlling it.