Her feelings

Aron POV

"Aaron, are you sure you don't want to talk to me?" She came behind me to another room.

To ignore her, I came to this room. I won't engage in conversation until she expresses her feelings towards me, so I haven't turned my gaze towards her yet. She had already made fun of me by not telling me about her feelings, even after promising me that she would tell me how she feels about having sex with me. She had already mocked me by hiding her bikini under my shirt and covering her thigh with a towel.

"So, my dear husband, you will not talk to me?" She stood behind me and wrapped her hands around my neck.

It was entertaining to watch her try to convince me. However, I made a deliberate choice not to stare at her. I felt something cold on my neck and leaped to my feet. I placed my hand on my neck to examine the substance she had applied.

"What are you doing?" When she smeared ice cream on my neck, I turned to stare at her, bewildered.

"Please don't be upset, my beloved husband.