Cyra finally wanted to get back to her apartment in the city. She was tired and she wants sex. However, every time that they plan for that something would come up. Cyra wanted her first to be something magical and for four years, Tucker didn't insert it into her. He promised to have it after their wedding. And the guy just proposed to her last month. She's impatient about waiting. Cyra became a busy woman because of the new chemical that they made.
"So, how about massage?" Tucker asked as he opened the car door for her. She hopped inside and sighed.
"I can get used to that."
Tucker closed the door and walked around to the driver's seat. He pulled out from the parking of the mansion and left the subdivision. Cyra adjusted her seat and closed her eyes to relax.
"Darling, I think you should take a break from work."
"Yeah, I will take a break when we get married since you wanted us to get have sex after marriage." She mumbled.
