“Admit it. I won,” Ivory smiled and gave in to sleep. She still had no regrets at all. Gerald smiled and shook his head.
His little Pumpkin was growing smarter and smarter by the day, she was even outsmarting him now.
It wasn’t long before he fell asleep. The next day, Ivory woke up feeling sore. Her movement woke Gerald.
“Pumpkin, are you alright?” He asked worriedly. Pain registered on Ivory’s face. How could something so sweet give her so much pain and ache in the morning?
“I feel sore. Is this how you wanted our honeymoon to be? It’s as if I have a knife stuck in there,” Ivory exaggerated the pain.
Gerald was worried and said, “Don’t move. I will be right back.” He went out and called his dad on the phone, speaking hastily,
“Dad, I had my first time with Ivory and she’s complaining of pain. What should I do?” Gerald could manage two companies flawlessly but with Ivory, he was as helpless as a teenager.
His father chuckled at the end of the line. “I see you finally became a man.”
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