Hearing his wife's voice and seeing her beautiful body standing in the doorway to his bedroom, Lothur looked at her in surprise after he finished taking off his shirt.
Meanwhile, she looked at her husband's well-defined chest, which looked even more impressive than it was due to the sweat and illumination.
He saw her opening her little mouth and looking at his abdomen and asked. "Dear wife, what do you want? I still have an appointment with Elke for the rest of the week, so let's leave it till next week."
"No!" She stopped watching his body and closed the door. "Lothur, you are my husband. You at least have to be available to me when I want to talk!"
"I thought you and I had already agreed about trying to have at least a friendship!" She said in an irritated tone as she walked closer to him.
