"I rest my case," Darryl just raised a defeated flag on it. Clearly, Xhemin wasn't letting him win so she must have thoroughly decided they won't have it tonight, perhaps tomorrow she'll let him have some. Ah! How did he end up being a bullied husband? His wife perfectly knows when to hit him hard!
Helpless, he closed his eyes and suppressed his urges but knowing that Xhemin was just beside her, smelling so good and alluring and with that thin robe she was wearing, God it was so hard to sleep. Restless, he ended up pleading again.
"Milady…"
"Hmmm"
"Have pity on me,"
"..."
"Milady," He desperately bent on Xhemin and started caressing her hair that was all splattered on the bed like waves. He was already so tempted to devour her but he was then hesitating for some reasons. "Milady, please have mercy on your husband. The last time me did it, I was so drunk until now I was all cursing myself for not being able to remember anything,"