Adrian smiled at the beauty that laid beside him the following morning. She made low snoring sounds. It was so cute.
He lifted the duvet up and saw blood on the sheets. He smiled and felt incredibly proud. He looked at her with a glint in his eyes. He felt like he owed and owned her.
Was this how the ancient men felt with their virgin wives?
He stroked her hair and she woke up.
"Hey Beautiful," he said, planting a kiss on her forehead.
"Hey you," she said and yawned.
"Last night was spectacular," she said softly with a smile.
She chuckled.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
"I'm good."
"Can you walk?" he asked.
She gave a hearty laugh.
"Don't worry, you didn't maim me. I'm a little sore, but I'm fine."
"Let's get you cleaned up," he said, and they made their way to the bathroom.
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