Husband and Wife

After a long day at work, Chamberlain returned home to accompany his wife as he should or coerced into carrying out his duties as a married man.

Lena had just taken a warm bath when he returned. Her hair was held high in a bun, and the towel clung to her moist skin.

The first thing he saw when he entered his room was his wife drying her face with a towel. She had another towel wrapped around her, it wasn't long enough so her long legs were in view.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were…." He quickly turned around wanting to leave the room.

She glanced at him before speaking, "We're married it doesn't matter."

Though she sounded casual, like she did not mind her thumping heart and red face said otherwise.

Chamberlain was stomped for words, 'Are all women like this?' He wondered.