The world isn't that fair when it comes to the day after strenuous exercises. From what I remember, both of us had a relaxing home spa treatment.
But why do I look like I've been to battle while my husband looks even more glorious?
His face had this enviable glow like he slept for two days and woke up without an alarm.
How unfair!
As I watched him stride towards the bathroom, I carried my grievances in my heart.
Existences like that should be illegal. It's a bit stressful on the heart.
Lucian returned after a quick shower, and I extended my arms.
This had been a common ritual for us. He made me suffer in ecstasy the night before, so he's inclined to take good care of me.
I was carried like a koala and sat on the bathroom counter. He handed me my toothbrush, which already had toothpaste on it, and my face wash, as if it were a ritual for him.
