Sally woke up that morning with a sick feeling in her gut. A very sick feeling of impending doom.
Staring at the wall clock, she wasn't surprised that she woke up late considering how late she fell asleep last night. A small smile split her lips, followed with a red that spread across her cheeks.
Chad had been very demanding, more demanding than he'd always been with her. It was beautiful. And speaking of her husband...
She looked around the empty bedroom for him but he wasn't in the room. Then, she heard the faint sound of an axe hitting a wood repeatedly.
She got up and entered the small bathhouse, her face glowing as she felt the aches in her body that were a perfect remember of everything he did to her the night before.
She loves being married to the love of her life. She never thought her life would ever turn out like this.