Chapter 41: A Good Wife
"Iris..."
Arthur repeated once more while his hand groped her chest and gently kneaded her mounds. On her belly however she felt a very excited anaconda. His handsome features got zoomed in front of her face as his green eyes glistened in an ambiguous haze making it look like a leaf glittering after a rain.
Talia did feel a bit disturbed by his eyes but then she saw his slithering tongue finding its way towards her mouth while his hips were still doing the thrusting motion.
What is he doing? Is he dreaming?
"Fred! Wake up!"
Talia slapped him in the cheek rather gently so it won’t hurt a lot and that woke him up immediately and knitting his brows he woke up groggily rubbing his eyes and cheek.
"Ahh! What did you do that for Iris! Did you actually hit me?" his lazy tone made her remember the him from the past. "You’re so mean, Iris... I was just having a good dream... " he complained like a little boy as he sat up. With his dishevelled look, he did seem like a wronged little boy.
"Don’t dream about me!" she kicked him in his stomach and before her leg reached his body, he held her leg with a smirk.
"Who else am I going to dream about?" he said gritting his teeth and he seemed like he was in great discomfort.
Arthur couldn’t sleep alone on the couch and came inside in the middle of the night and in the morning he was so happy in his dreams that this time the dreams were so vivid and he could even smell her and feel her.
But now he got slapped and is being teased more by her. Half of her boobs are out and she doesn’t even realise that and now she is trying to kick him?