7:56 rolls around, and I wait.
Just as I suspected, she comes in a minute later, her satin robe clinging to her.
She doesn't look my way, just... Sprawls on the bed, waiting.
Somehow, that hurts me, but I ignore it.
Her eyes are trained to ceiling and I almost want to shout for her to look at me; to let me see those grey eyes.
I don't.
I just slink over to her, crawling over her body, laying kisses down her neck.
She doesn't moan like she usually does, but I just frown; dismiss it.
Gingerly, I peel back her robe, her gorgeous ivory skin on display for me.
I trace her body with my lips, kissing every inch of her.
Still, she's silent.
I dismiss it.
Maybe she's not in mood for foreplay right now.
So I line us up, thrust into her, joining us perfectly.
I'm watching her, she's st
