Breakfast

When Myra noticed all the playfulness gone from his face, she asked, “Are you alright?”

Abram turned his head while shoving the phone inside his pocket and smiled brightly at his worried wife.

“No, I am love stuck, save me, doctor” with that, he put his hands inside her top while kissing her weak spot again.

When he started biting and licking her neck, it came to Myra’s realization, “Hey, you are giving me hickeys intentionally," making Abram let out a chuckle.

“It’s called a return gift," he whispered in her ear. He felt her hand over his trouser the next moment, stroking his junior. When he was lost in her touch, she abruptly pushed him onto the bed and walked out shouting, “nice try."

When Abram sat down for breakfast, he noticed Ann’s unusual behavior. She avoided making eye contact with him. Once her eyes met him, her eyes went wide. She immediately lowered her eyes and walked inside the kitchen, murmuring, “Young people now a day."

This made Myra laugh, which she instantly cover