Then she scoffed at me, “Who said you could sneak into my bed, you bastard?” Her words were completely opposite to what her body was showing. “Aren’t you worried my husband’s gonna catch you and break your f*****g legs?” A sneer appeared on her lips.
She’s already gone this far, so why put up the chaste act? But if that’s what she wants, I’ll play along.
So, I took my hand away and made a gesture to leave. “Oh? Your husband’s coming home? Then, please excuse me, I’ll be on my way.”
“Wait—” she stopped me. “You… Are you really gonna leave me here after getting me this wet?”
Her voice sounded like she was irritated. In one swift move, she grabbed my shirt and pulled me back into the bed with her.
Dreading the off chance that I might actually up and leave her, she immediately made quick
