One Hundred and thirty eight

Ariana's POV;

There was something about being thoroughly fucked that jumpstarted one's day. I was humming and singing all morning after a very eventful night with hubby and even Natalie seemed to notice how elated I was.

"You seem really happy today ma'am."

"Life is good Natalie." I sighed dreamily.

Recapping how eventful the night before was, brought a wider smile to my face. Damien and I went at it for longer than I thought we would. He taught me a few positions and I was more than willing to learn.

I was thoroughly sated by the time we stopped, late into the night when my legs could no longer take it. With so much energy lost, we found ourselves in the kitchen, munching on some late night snacks before going to bed.

I honestly wished I had given in to his advances before now. I had missed out on so much. But, it all fell in place after all.

Phone pinged in the back pocket of my jeans and I brought it out, only to see that it was a text from the man who had been on my mind all