Axel walked into the bedroom, taking off her heels when Jona joined her there. "You look tired," the man remarked, snaking an arm around her torso.
"A little bit," Axel mumbled, leaning her head back against Jona's chest and closing her eyes.
"Go wash up quickly. I will make the bed for you," Jona proposed, looking at the rustled duvet as he released the girl.
Axel nodded before she walked up to the washroom, feeling her heart thumping slowly with low blood pressure. Whenever her blood pressure dropped, she wanted to stay in bed and do nothing. But today, she wanted to be made love to, writhing under Jona. His gentle touch and his sincere gaze had her mollycoddled. Jona was spoiling her good, and she loved the new feeling, wanting to be the one who ruled her husband's mind as much as
