As they lay cuddled up against each other the next morning, Maggie had an interesting question to ask.
"Why did we bother setting up visitation schedule, again?"
Percy ran a hand up and down Maggie's naked, velvety skin and hummed in response.
"It's a traditional practice to allow the ladies some respite from attending to marital duties."
Maggie snuggled closer to Percy, savoring the warmth of her husband skin and the scent of intimacy clinging to them.
"We always strayed from the visitation schedule, though."
Percy broke into a chuckle.
"That is certainly correct, but I shall not apologize for it."
"I think we can forget the visitation schedule," Maggie ran a finger down Percy's neck and trailed down the lines of his sturdy chest. "I do enjoy your company at night."
Percy took her hand into his and pressed a reverent kiss against her knuckles.
"As do I, my Lady."
