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Lux scratched his head because his bookbinding was cut short. Heart wanted to sleep early because she still had an exam the next day. He moved closer to his wife, embraced her, kissed her shoulder, and tried to press his masculinity against her.

She giggled, “You really don’t want to be stopped.”

“I just miss you. You didn’t talk to me last night and all day. That turned me so old.”

She giggled again, “So, if I leave you, you’ll age quickly,” she teased, and he chuckled in response.

“Probably. When I lack love, I age. Kindly check, baby. Do I have a new wrinkle here?” He pointed to his forehead, and she quickly looked.

“None.”

“There is,” he insisted, placing a kiss on her and leaning over her.

“Oh, Lux!” she exclaimed as he tried to part her thighs.

She couldn’t resist because he was stronger.

“Just one more, baby. I promise,” he said, and without further ado, he entered her, so what could she do?

She could only close her eyes and let him lay her down, turning her over. He held