Chapter XLIX

"Now, all you have to do is pull this string until it touches your mouth, make sure that the arrow is lined up to your target before releasing it," Ian whispered as Emily tried to concentrate on the lesson that her husband was giving. If only that he's not distracting my focus with his good scent and muscular upper body as well as his heavy erection, I'm sure that I will get this in the first try of shooting the arrow, Emily mused but she was not complaining as Ian was helping to stabilize her stance as well as her hold on the bow and arrow.

"Are you sure you can handle such sport, my love? It would seem that you are rather... distracted," Ian whispered again as his mouth was brushing against her earlobe. Emily bit her lower lips before she released the arrow and it did not even hit the target that was like 50 feet away. She turned to glare at her husband as Ian was smirking, knowing that she would not be able to hit the tree that they practiced as their target.