Chapter 173: There Were More
Marcella had fallen asleep by the time they reached home. Tony parked the car in the courtyard and alighted from the car. He thought of carrying her inside but she woke up just as he closed the car door.
Marcella was groggy. Tony opened the car door for her. "Need a lift?" he asked.
He reached for her zipper and that awakened Marcella. "Tony!" she clutched her dress.
She still couldn’t believe that she did "that" in the middle of the road. She was so jealous, that she did that without thinking twice.
How uncouth! Not at all lady-like!
"Zipper’s not...up," he smiled cheekily. "I don’t mind it. I told you thinking you would care. If you don’t then..." He shrugged and turned to leave. He couldn’t control his smile.
"Please," Marcella held his hand. "Help me..."
Tony leaned and kissed her. She was flushed after the intense workout they had done earlier. Her eyes were shimmering in the warm lights and her lips were a little swollen.
She looks the best each time after they get intimate. He must be still high in excitement but in his opinion, she was the prettiest after sex. Every single time. She was also the prettiest when she dolled up for him, and at times when she pouted, also when she let him rest on her lap, when she cooked for him when she got mad at him for not putting his clothes in the laundry basket, even when she would sip on the wine watching TV, she would be the prettiest.
Oh, who was he kidding? She was the prettiest always.
Marcella jumped out of the car and fixed her clothes. Her skirt was tangled and picking up his gift, she walked in. She still hadn’t had a good look of the necklace. Mary welcomed her at the foyer.
"Joey is fast asleep, Mrs. Crawford," Mary said.