David's POV
The journey back home with my sweet wife was bumpy. Both Tony and the chauffeur were trying hard to suppress their laughter as my beloved wife was sitting on my lap giggling, kissing, and seductively trying to undress me. I was having a hard time controlling myself from taking her right there in the car. But my only satisfaction was that even in her drugged state, she was only taking my name.
I carried her to our bedroom as soon as we reached the mansion. I slowly placed her down on the bed and turned to run a bath for her. But before I could move, she managed to stand up on the bed with her hands on her hips.
"Strip..."she ordered, making my jaw touch the ground.
"W-What?"I looked at her unbelievingly.
"I said strip .."she jumped on me, straddling her legs around my waist
