“Good morning, dear wife,” Caspian whispered. He waited for his wife to take that blanket off and show her face to him.
However, Anastasia neither showed her face nor said a word to him. She kept on staying curled up inside the blanket.
Caspian playfully bit his lower lip. And he gently tugged the blanket.
But his shy wife tightened her hold on the blanket even more.
“Anna…” Caspian teasingly pinched her waist and successfully made her squirm. But that was it.
The Vampire King couldn’t help but chuckle at his shy wife. And he asked, “Wife, are you going to stay inside that blanket for the whole day?”
There was no answer. Nor any kind of reaction.
Caspian got a great idea to further tease his wife. “Ah! I get it. You must already be craving to kiss me until you are breathless. Here I come then.”
“No!” Anastasia suddenly squeaked and peeped from under the blanket.
