Drunk

I and Orlan made our way inside the pack house.

We headed straight to our room because we have missed each other a lot.

"You look stunning today, love. Did you dress up because of me? or where are you trying to lure my pack members?" Orlan asked as a teasing smirk is currently plastered on his face.

"Thanks for the compliment. Besides, I was trying to seduce other men because my husband has been away for a while now." I'm really teasing Orlan back.

"Ouch! I think you might want to call the ambulance because my heart hurts." He stated, placing his hand on his chest.

"Gush! You are a bad actor." I complain while rolling my eyes sarcastically.

"Guess I'm learning from the worst." Orlan wink.

I felt like hitting him so hard on his stomach that he would cry for help.

"It's an honor," I mumble, before taking my seat on the sitting room couch.

"How has your day been?" Orlan asked, and it seems that he was now ready to be serious.

"My day?" I replied to Orlan's question with a questio