"I need a break from all these drama. I need you." Kira looked up at her hubby with pleading eyes and Melchoir rested his back on the head out with a smirk on his face.
"How much do you need me?" He closed his eyes and adjusted his head where he placed it.
"I need you badly. You can't keep escaping you know. After you've had our first time together, I expect you to crave for me. I expected you to want me every second. But expectations crashed." Kira mumbled and Melchoir burst into laughter.
"Expectations crashed. Isn't that a nice thing to do?" Melchoir asked as he traced her face with his fingertips although his eyes were still closed.
"It wasn't a nice thing and it isn't a nice thing either." She pouted and he pinched her cheeks gently.
"It seems nice. It's cute to see you wanting me but trying to lie about it." He smirked and opened his eyes.
