Standing before the mirror, Shui Xian's eyes were once again drawn towards the bite mark right under his collarbone. That could be considered as his wife's work of art. Not like he was complaining though.
Just one glance was enough to make him recall the madness of last night and he licked his lips. His lips curved into a beautiful arc as he buttoned up his shirt. Last night was truly intense and he was surprised at himself as he remembered how he lost his control under her enticing gaze. Although Raelle's hands moved innocently around his body, she sure knew how to set fire with a simple touch.
"Wifey," he called out as he fixed his tie and walked into the room.
Raelle was currently arranging the documents when she looked up at him, "Yes, Hubby?"
Shui Xian opened his mouth and literally forgot what he was about to say. Why did he call her? And why did she have to answer in such a way? He shook his head to clear his thoughts and took a deep breath.
