Rena and Waylen had been married for a long time. She knew that he preferred to be intimate at the end of the bed.

Rena’s eyes were tender as she unbuttoned his blue shirt and murmured,

“Mr. Fowler, you’ve been working hard lately. I think I should give you a little reward.”

Waylen’s eyes held depth as he caressed her delicate face and advised,

“Mrs. Fowler, behave yourself.”

Rena gently lifted her long brown hair, her fingers holding her husband’s handsome face as she kissed him. She responded, “I don’t want to behave myself tonight.”

wife’s advances, especially not Waylen. He

their passion

white rose and a small gift

her heart with

of his work, Waylen seldom went to the office, choosing to stay home with the

commitments had

occasionally persuaded him to attend social events, but he often declined. After a few attempts, she gave up and even found that her

was, in reality, quite

early winter sunlight beamed into the bedroom,

there for a while, Rena got up, clutching the quilt,

million

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