Leila blinked her eyes, looking next to her, and then she scanned over the entire bedroom.
"He isn't in the bathroom either," she murmured to herself, still half-asleep. Her husband was already gone from their bed and this bedroom, the sun only shyly arising on the horizon.
The first morning in the role of Mrs. Nate Hill dawned at Leila, bringing her the storm of mixed feelings. She already missed his presence and scent terribly, craving to see Nate's pretty face and touch his gorgeous body.
Looking at all those marks and fingerprints his lips and hands left all over her naked body, Leila smiled shamelessly first. They had s*x again, and God, did she enjoy every passionate second of it!
She remembered him kissing her forehead before he went to work just as any other caring husband woul
