Chapter 80 A Little Mischief

• Carla
• “Hubby…” I call out to Angelo weakly, and he gives me a guilty look. I know he wants more intimacy, but I am so wasted. Then again, if I don’t allow him, how else would he go through the day with such an erect cock?
• “Can you be a little gentle? I’m…” I request it tiredly, turning to face my husband. For the first time since meeting Angelo, he does not order me around in bed. However, he looks rather worried about claiming my body again.