Soon, Millie felt a light pinch. Confined on the small bed, the air grew warm and tense.

Barely stifling a gasp, she was momentarily taken aback but managed to respond softly, “Please, don’t touch me, honey.”

Millie felt like she was gently managing a mischievous child in a kindergarten, using patience as her tool.

Surprised, she pondered how Marcus remained so full of energy post-surgery. Was he really so robust and strong?

Marcus, turning towards her, whispered with a low, magnetic tone, “With such a beauty beside me, how can sleep come easily? Plus, the surgery was on my arm, not elsewhere. I do have certain… desires.”

Desires?

She worried he might delve into more explicit details, so she quickly interjected, “Shouldn’t you be resting quietly? The doctor mentioned your significant blood loss,” she reminded him.

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said, “As per research, releasing dopamine

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panic; his conversation was veering into dangerous territory. Hastily shifting the subject, she closed

out from the day. Sleep calls. Good

feigned slumber, Marcus remained undeterred. He lay

what has me

sleep. Yet, under his stare,

fingers on her nose, she heard

surprise from my wife upon waking. My whole body heated at the sight. Your

sent a wave of

He pinched her nose…

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