Aslan immediately hugged Rosie before his beloved wife could cry. He rubbed her back a few times to help her calm down. After that, he lifted the girl's body easily to go upstairs where they slept.
Aslan gently laid Rosie's body slowly on the bed. Her loose pink hair looked beautiful sprawling the white pillow underneath. Rosie was still embarrassed, so she covered her face with both hands.
"For two days I held back myself, Roseanne. Plus a few days of recovery. Can I have it tonight?"
Rosie glanced at Aslan and nodded, but she told him to stop for a moment. Then, Rosie pulled Aslan's body closer, and she reversed their positions with the man below and herself on top.
"Aslan. Tonight, Let me be responsible for what I have done to you these past two days. I… I will satisfy you."
