After taking a shower and drying off, Enrique looks at Piyu's naked body as she slides his pajama shirt on. He pulls on his pajama pants, thinking, “how beautiful she and her body is. It took a lot out of me not to make love to her in the shower. I couldn't do that. We only made love because she was in heat. Nothing more. Damn it “ He shook his head and rubbed his mouth, looking at her and walking out of the bedroom.
Piyu walks back in with a tray. “Okay, now get in bed. Dinner is served, Mr. President.” She points at the bed with her head
“Yes, ma’am First Lady” He chuckles while getting into bed.
She sets the tray on the bed and sits down. “I’m still processing that. Can you just do that?”
“Yes, I can. After all, Harding told me that you’re my wife in your world. Since I’m the
