My Wife Is An All-around Expert Novels & Stories

"He had his fun all night, and I got exactly what I needed. I'd say that makes us even." Another woman twirled the little bottle of liquid between her fingers, her smile dripping with mockery. "Quinn, ever since you got married, this stuff has been mass-produced in the hospital. And your dear Noah still thinks you invented it just for him. God, that's hilarious." "Right? As if Quinn has the time or energy to pamper him. He has no idea that Miles is the only one she actually cares about, the only man she's terrified of handling too roughly."

She nods, “Okay, I will bring you some aspirin and water. Take it in the morning.” “Fine,” I reply sharply as I make my way to my room. I throw my clothes in the middle of the floor, then lie down in bed. Ellie comes in and looks unbothered at seeing me naked. “Hey, you know wives are supposed to do certain things for their husbands,” I tell her. She looks at me and nods. Pulling the covers over me as if she is tucking me in, she says, “Husbands are supposed to love their wives. Neither of us is fulfilling our roles.”

"She's been through a rough patch lately, and we wanted to give her a little pick-me-up." The driver nodded understandingly. "I completely get that," he said, his smile softening. "My wife, bless her heart, has been using a wheelchair for the past few years. We make the most of every outing, though. Little things can make a big difference, right?" We exchanged surprised looks. It was a small world, after all. "Your wife uses a wheelchair too?" I asked, curiosity piqued. "She does," he replied. "But don't let that fool you. She's the strongest woman I know. She's got a wicked sense of humor and a zest for life that's contagious."

I blame my wife, if was nicer, if she had soared the girl five minutes of attention, I wouldn't have to make backup plans like this. Alessandra Part of being a housewife is shopping, apparently. My house staff does everything around the house, thank God because I couldn't run a household to save my life. After yesterday's 'lucky shot' at least that's what my husband and his cousin are calling it, it wasn't lucky, I'm an excellent sniper, I can shoot from further distances but I had to sell the story of a curious wife playing with her husband's gun.

When the mouse is away, she plays. ******** I have spent the last fifteen years trying to be the perfect wife for my husband and I think I have pretty much succeeded. He has never gone without sex when he has wanted it; I have never used the old headache excuse, or I'm on my period", or even the old standby "I just don't feel good tonight." I've always been ready and willing. And my husband is no slouch in bed either; he has always been able to bring me to multiple orgasms and he has always said that taking care of my wants and needs is his first priority. And its not like I was inexperienced when I met my husband. I'd had several lovers before marrying my husband and a few of them had bigge

"What? There is no way I'm going to try to make that witch's heart flutter, I'm not asking you for an advice on how to make her fall in love with me, I just want to know what I can do to make her stop being creepy around the house." "Dude, I know what kind of woman she is and how terrible you must feel waking up everyday and realizing that she is your wife and it's not some horror movie you watched last night or a terrible nightmare. But either way, she is a woman." "A terrible woman at that." I frowned as her image formed in my head. "Yes, beyond terrible! But hear me out, I'm the expert here." He placed his hand on my shoulder. I sighed. "Fine but remember, try not to make it too cheesy an

I was just about to enter my husband’s office when I heard his voice through the door, “She’s okay, as far as housewives go, but not stunning enough to take to events.” I heard his best friend, Liam’s voice respond, “Are you crazy? Dude, I would kill for a wife like her. She’s beautiful, smart, and her life revolves around you. Sorry, but I think you’re going blind.”

Danielle stated plainly, “To me, a wife is someone who can carry herself on the same level as her husband. They should share their joys, their sorrows, the highs, and the lows, and continue to grow together. Instead of subjecting herself to being a… glorified nanny. “All the things you mentioned just now are more suited for a common nanny or housekeeper, they would do all of those things far better than I can. However, my role as a wife is unique and cannot be replaced. What’s so bad about warming my husband’s bed anyway? If you ask me, that’s what a healthy married couple should do by right.” Willow frowned deeply upon receiving this response. She did not expect such a prudish, disgusting s

, and Maria said no. "You did what you felt and trust me if it was me I would have done the same thing or more worse than this. Coz you know even in this emotional torture going inside you, you didn't accused him nor did you misunderstood the whole situation. It was all bottled up inside you and I'm happy to know that you are a sharp lady. And I'm sure with this smart ass brain of yours will never let your title wife be snatched by anyone. She was and will always be a past and you his present and future being his one and only wife for life", Dia smiled hearing her place was reserved and she knows her place and position was so strong and powerful that everyone will need to bow down near her.

I can't tell her because of her husband my taste for men is so exquisite. "Hmph, we will never know once you try." "Well just promise not to hit any guys. Remember you already have your husband." "Yeah yeah, girl of course I know. I'll be careful I promise. ಠ_ಠ what kind of woman do you think I am." "Hehe Kidding. Ok then. See you later then" At work, I just finished turning off the sound system and I heard a conversation nearby. "Hey did you hear we are gonna have a drama together?" Yohan's excited voice boomed.