Malachi.
Tuesday, next day…
I wake, finding my wife nestled inside me. Her arms loosely draped over my waist, one of her legs inside my thighs.
I smile, groaning in delight at how her knee brushes my bare hardened arousal. The alarm on my phone sets off, signaling the start of my day. I need to work out and prepare for the day. I still have to be in Malibu for the meeting with the bank's board members. Had my assistant reschedule the meeting.
After reading my texts and responding to the few I can, I drop my phone and turn my focus to her. My eyes take her in. Her beautiful lips, molded on a perfect face. Her beautiful almond shaped eyes, fitted to perfection. Her warm, perfect breasts, pressed into my side, provoke a deep need inside me. One which I don't think I have time to quench.
