Chapter 33: Chapter 33

“Fuck! I stained the bedsheet.” Jethro giggled while looking at his own semen on the sheets of the bed.

“Are you kidding me? Does that mean we have to do it again?” Cassandra widened her eyes followed by creasing her forehead. She couldn’t believe it.

“Yes, my wife.” The man nodded. “I don’t want to waste my precious babies on the sheet,” he said teasingly and smirked at her.

“Stupid, do you want to wake up Jeca?” she asked looking at her child on the side of the bed. “She’s just sleeping beside us. If she wakes up again, I’ll make you feed her and sing her a lullaby to sleep.”

“Hey, why does it seem like I’m some battered husband? Can’t I just borrow your breasts? Feed me before our baby,” he teasingly added.

“Stupid, don’t be like that. That’s enough of you,” she said and then furrowed her eyebrows at him. “Jeca is still two and a half years old. Do you want her to have another sibling?”

“So what? I can buy you hundreds of mansions,” the man said braggingly. He even stretched his arms, imagining how much he can buy. He’s like a child himself. She laughed. “Besides mom and dad are still at the States enjoying their honeymoon. They wouldn’t be mad at all since they wanted more grandchildren,” he moved his eyebrow up and down. “I even want more than a dozen children,” he teasingly whispered.

Cassandra creased her forehead. “Do you want me to die from exhaustion of giving birth and fainting from being too thin and malnourished?”

“Hey, you’re still the only woman for me even if anything happens to you. You’re the most sexy and attractive for me,” he complimented.

“Liar,” she jokingly said and then pushed him on the bed.

They’re already married for three years now. For those years, their married life was good and peaceful. They’re currently living in the Silvestre Mansion with Jethro’s family, her mom and her sibling. They also saved the almost sold-off Hacienda Hacie.

The two of them were living their happiest life together. She couldn’t dream anymore of it.

“Please, I beg of you.” The man looked at her with puppy eyes and even pouted in front of her while she on the other hand averted her gaze at him. “Wifey, you couldn’t even contain yourself before. You were even wild but now… Don’t you want to do it anymore?”

“Are you testing my patience, hon?” She asked, glaring at him.

Jethro looked like he finally surrendered and just pouted on the corner. He turned away from her accepting his defeat when he noticed how she’s removing her garments.

“W-wifey are you thinking about what I’m thinking?” he asked grinning as soon as he realized it.

“You dare challenge me?” she asked and the man excitedly nodded. “Then I accept the challenge.” Like a predator who is ready to bite her prey, she quickly grabbed him and forced a kiss on him. The two of them seemed to enjoy the night.

THE END