She closed her eyes pretending to be asleep when he entered. She nipped at her lower lip making sure the sounds of her agony that were suspiring in the four walls of that tarpaulin tent doesn't reach his notice.
And thankfully it didn't, because he did't spare a single glance at her napping form and went about his chores, unconcerned.
In the golden gleam of the lamp she peeped through her closed eyelids and as soon as caught him unbuttoning his shirt, shut them tight once again. "Ram-Ram!" She mused in her mind. 'He's indeed a shameless man, even though he knows a lady is here under the same roof and he's undressing.'
"But you're no common lady......You're my wife."His smooth husky voice was a well planned trap and she fell right into it by looking straight at him.
"Oh my!" She failed
