Housewife Gone Wild

Chapter 89

Jared’s gift today was quite unique. Stunned, I felt his lips igniting a fire on mine. When the night breeze swept in from the doorway, I felt a chill and pushed him away, “Let’s go upstairs.”

His eyes were unreadable. He gave a rough grunt in response and stood up.

I glanced at the gleaming box of gold bars, closed it, and carried it upstairs.

Jared seemed at a loss for words.

Once upstairs, I placed the box on the nightstand and opened it to admire the gold.

Jared entered the room after me, seemingly having lost interest. Seeing me staring at the gold, he leaned against the door and asked, “Do you like it that much? Still looking at it?”

I smiled at him. “Not just like; I love it.”

Jared thought I was being completely unreasonable, but the fire within him reignited. He walked over, cupped my face, and kissed me deeply and intensely.

Fulfilling my marital duties wasn’t something I found burdensome. Jared had a good physique, decent stamina, and his performance could earn a good eighty percent. As a woman, I felt perfectly entitled to enjoy the pleasure he brought.

gold beside the bed, and

one climax, my interest waned,

me as he noticed my lack of enthusiasm, feeling utterly humiliated. He redoubled his efforts, and

kissed me forcefully and held me

to sleep,” I

already? The night is still young.” He

of the bed, his expression unreadable. He stared at me and asked, “You seemed distracted earlier. What were

just wondering why

I’m just catering to your preferences,”

I’ve had many things I liked before, and you didn’t always remember them.” I turned to study his face. His cheeks were slightly flushed,

me

laugh. ‘So he does remember,‘ I thought. “Actually, as a husband, you’d only score sixty points.” Maybe it was the post–coital

I put in quite an effort just now, for more

bed, I stretched my arms and spoke calmly. “The truth

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