Michael carried Clarrissa's unclothed body. He took her to the pavilion near the back gate of the house. This place was rarely frequented by servants. There were only guards at the gate.
"Why here?" Clarissa asked.
"Because I wanted something a little different," Michael replied, lowering Clarissa from his arms. He embraced his wife's body and returned to rubbing her.
Deep feelings of love led Michael to do his duty as a husband. Although he was a flamboyant man who had conquered many women, Michael would not be harsh towards Clarissa. Michael slowly ran his hands over every part of Clarissa's body.
For the second time in two years, Clarissa felt this touch. It still felt so foreign. Her face turned red. Especially when Michael touched her large breasts.
"You're challenging me more an
