"What happened?" Liam asked as soon as Valeria opened her eyes.
Valeria was confused. She remembered that as soon as Liam left, she slept. That's all. She didn't even have a dream let alone a nightmare.
"I... I don't know," she responded. Liam narrowed his eyes.
"You're sick. You should go to the hospital."
"I'm fine. I feel nothing right now." She stood and headed to the bathroom. Liam sighed and changed the wet blankets.
It was disappointing how he could never understand his wife. She was this difficult puzzle that he couldn't solve.
His thoughts wandered as he got onto the bed, ready to sleep. That's when Valeria came out covered by a towel. This wasn't a problem, the thing is, she casually removed the towel revealing her naked body!
Liam quickly covered his eyes making her chuckle. She wore a sleeping dress and left the room.
....
The next morning Liam woke up with a weird feeling, like something was going to happen. Whether that something would be good or bad, he didn't know.
He shook his head to chase away the feeling before scanning the room. She wasn't there. He panicked, did she leave again?
He got out of bed and realized there was a foreign thing in their room. He took it from the table and realized it was an invitation card for the banquet. As expected, the card didn't specify Liam and Valeria, rather it said the Televers.
It also contained the details of the banquet, that is where and when it was. "A banquet to celebrate their daughter's engagement? Aren't they teasing us?" Liam muttered. "But, this was given by Jake so it has to be good."
"What's good?" Valeria came into the room and asked. Liam didn't answer, instead, he walked to her and checked her injury. As he somewhat expected, there was no bandage anymore. A big scar greeted him.
"Are you crazy?" His teeth were clenched.
"Why do you even care that much about my injury?"
Liam went for the first-aid kit before answering, "Because I'm your husband?"
Valeria let herself be pushed to the bed as her leg was once again covered by the uncomfortable thing.
"What were you talking about earlier?" She asked.
"A banquet your grandparents want us to go to tomorrow."
"Why us?" She groaned.
"I don't know," he shrugged. Once done he put away the kit and sat next to her on the bed. "I thought you would know."
She sighed, "We'll just have to go." Her eyes then suddenly brightened as he turned towards him. "Won't you ask where I've been tonight?"
"You won't tell me so why should I ask?"
"I told you my condition for never hiding anything."
Liam was silent. This disappointed her a bit. She was feeling itchy and wanted to do something. "Can I ask for something?" She asked.
"What?"
"A kiss."
This came as a surprise for him. He didn't have time to react when he felt her soft lips on his, making him instinctively close his eyes.
As much as she forced them, her hands didn't remain still and went under his clothes. She caressed his abdomen earning a groan from him. It made her crazy. They could both feel the heat around them.
Liam didn't stop her even as her hand got wilder and got to his nipples. He did react though and his manhood couldn't stay down anymore.
Breaking the kiss, Valeria removed his upper clothes, revealing his bare chest. "Not bad," she smirked. Liam didn't speak, watching her as she kissed his chest area as her hands slowly traveled down.
However, (yes there is a however) Liam snapped the moment her hand touched his pants. He caught her hand and pushed her away.
"You can't," he breathed out. He was still holding her hand and he seemed to be in panic.
She sighed disappointedly and supported her head with an arm staring at him. "Why?"
"I told you, I won't let you." His excuse was lame. She looked at his pants and the protruding part.
"What will you do about that then?" She pointed at his manhood and he blushed. He finally let go of her hand and attempted to stand. But how could she just let him go?
She held his wrist and pulled him back, making him fall right on top of her. His eyes were widened in shock.
"You can't go," she said.
"What do you mean?"
"You have to take responsibility for arousing me. You're not the only one who can get aroused," she pursed her lips and acted all serious. Who did he think he was? She had to finish what she started, whether he like it or not.
"I'm not the one who told you to do all that."
"You didn't stop me." This was true, so he paused a bit.
"You're still not doing more. Take care of your arousal on your own," he said and wanted to get up, but she held him firmly by his waist.
"Then we'll stay like this for the rest of the day," she grinned. In this position, he was more affected. Even though he was on top of her, she held him tightly pressing him on her. This meant that his manhood...
"You're shameless!" He hissed but she just smiled. Thinking of something, he spoke again, "Why are you even acting like the man in our relationship?"
Well, this dropped her smile.