Everything for you

“Look at me…” Giovanni orders.

Despite the darkness of the room, moonlight penetrates the window and briefly illuminates the table where Eleonor sits, cornered by Giovanni's big, strong body.

“You didn't think I'd forgive you so easily, did you? I won't give you what you want this time… I won't fall for that trick again.”

She flutters her eyelashes innocently, which brings a smile to his lips.

“Where do you intend to aim this time, love? On the other shoulder? Please tell me beforehand, so I can get undressed and not ruin another fine shirt.”

“Should I have bought another one as a proper apology?” Eleonor begins to slowly unbutton his shirt. “Since that one is probably in the trash.”

“In the trash? No, I would never throw away such a genuine display of affection from my wife.” He says with a smug smile on his lips. “But I would appreciate it if you took some new lessons.”

Eleonor laughs softly but feels suddenly shy when she notices that he's looking at her affectionately, with a smil