We have forgotten the world
Hazel Michelson
In the morning when I woke up I was alone in the bed. I lazily got up from the bed and went downstairs. My husband was making omelet in the kitchen while listening to someone on the phone. When I entered the kitchen he passed me smile while speaking to the other person in the phone. I kissed him in the cheek and then opened the refrigerator to grab an apple. I sat on the counter and start eating apple while waiting for him to finish the call. When I sat on the counter I felt a little discomfort. Then I remember the plug he inserted in me was still there. He forbid me to remove it. He said that I have to keep it in me. I was lost in my thoughts when he finished his call and stand between my legs. I kissed him on the cheek.
“Good morning my lovely wife”. He said.
“good morning husband” he wrapped his arms around me and we got lost in each other breaths.
“You are my drug and I am becoming an addict person”. He said and I laughed.
“Hungry?” he asked me.