8 I Should Call You Hubby ? 1 edited (2/2)

*Gulp*

”Han, let me wash your hair.”

”N-no need.”

”Why not?” Not her puppy eyes again. Han cursed her puppy eyes. He thought that his weakness would now be these eyes. Then, he allowed her to wash his hair.

The air suddenly turned hot as Han couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed Tereza's hand and pulled her into the bathtub. He started to kiss her and lick her neck to collarbone. He squeezed her breast hard as if milk will come out.

He played a little with her nipple and sucked it like a baby.

”Ha...Han...Han...”

”Sarah, you should call me 'hubby'.”

”H-hubby?”

”Yes, good”

”Han...Han...”

”What did you say?”

”Hubby~, it tickles!”

Han let out a small laugh and groaned. He looked at her eyes, ”Why did you seduce me again?”

Her face blushed, ”Wha-what do you mean, isn't it the wife's duty to serve her husband even during bathtime?”

Tereza's knowledge of a wife was someone who always supported her husband when he was in a hard time, happy time, night time and also bath time. That was the custom in the Kingdom of Gerald.

Except for that freaking king of hers! He deserved to die!

Han started to laugh and kiss her again, slowly enjoying her sweet lips. Now, her body smelled like a rose.

Why does his body always have an erection in response to her?

Why did he feel comfortable near her? Why her?

”Honey. Let's start, shall we?”

He smiled at her while her face was still flushed from Han's kisses.