[randy]
Thorne drove the car. We’re taking the road smoothly with mellow music as our background. The congested traffic did not bother us. Thorne and I enjoyed the ride. Most likely because I granted his wish. Yep, I gave him a b*****b a while ago.
I still taste the aftertaste of his c*m at the back of my tongue. It’s bittersweet yet addictive. His naughtiness and horniness are his nature. I can’t change it. We’re married. More so, I’m used to it, and I love it whenever he’s flashing his naughtiness at me.
I glanced at the window. I snapped from my thoughts when the car stopped in front of a law firm. The car engine turned off. Thorne took off his seatbelt and glanced at me. The corners of his lips curved. Damn. If I didn’t know him back then, I’d have taken his charming smile as an a
