Chapter 37 - Homeward

I roll over and prop myself up on one elbow. I let my fingers run through the middle of his chest and down his well-defined abs. Our bed smells like sex and sweat; I sure hope it’s not the entire bedroom or the entire suite though.

“You were pretty passionate last night and earlier, husband,” I tease, my fingers tracing his body.

He shifts his attention from the ceiling to me. “Wife, don’t seduce me. I know you are too sore already.”

I grin and take out my hand from his body. He is right. I am too sore, my muscles are aching, and I don’t think I can go out and play anymore.

“So, what was the cause?” I ask. “You were a bit rough last night.”

He winces. “Did I hurt you?”

I shake my head. “It might sound weird, but it’s... well, I liked the assertiveness.”

He grins and pulls me closer to his body. I snuggle next to him, my leg on top of his.

“So?” I urge him. “What’s with it?”

He takes a deep breath. “I was jealous,” he says and instantly adds, “Not anymore, though.”

“Jealous of