**Isabella**
"This is lovely," Felicia beamed after tasting the fresh juice I just made. "You did great."
"Thank you, Felicia. I'll go give some to my husband," I took some and poured it into a glass. "I hope he likes it."
Felicia smiled, passing a tray to me to place the glass on top. "Alright, Luna, he's downstairs, in his office."
"Thank you, Felicia." I took the tray and made my way out of the penthouse.
I had no idea why I was doing this, but I just felt like it, especially after our passionate sex inside the bathroom earlier. Thinking about it again made my thighs clench... I guess I was just too excited because he fucked me good.
I got to his office entrance, the two guards at the door bowed their heads slightly. "Welcome, Luna."
"Thank you," I replied and even smiled, to my surprise. Months ago, I wouldn't even bother to reply to them. "Is my husband in there?"
