Wooing My Ex-Wife

When he came to his senses, his survival instincts kicked into gear. “Don’t get the wrong idea, Darling. I’m not saying you’re heavy. You’re as light as a feather, and you’ve got an irresistible, perfect body.”

He stared at Gwendolyn nervously, but she merely continued watching him sternly in silence.

Cedrick studied her in befuddlement. Did I say something wrong again? What else should I be saying, then?

As Gwendolyn’s gaze grew colder, he hurriedly pleaded, “Darling, can you tell me the answer in your mind?”

Gwendolyn snorted. “Sure. I’ll use a ruler to teach you word by word once we get back to our room. How about that?”

The man tensed up instinctively.

With her lips pursed, Gwendolyn pondered upon his first answer and listed out his crimes, “The answer you uttered without hesitation is a true reflection of your heart, which means that’s exactly what you were thinking. I only put on a gown, yet you said I’m heavy. I thought I’d contributed greatly to the Jenson family by giving birth to two babies, but you’re already disgusted by me. So, that doubles your sins. Looks like I’ve got to teach you a proper lesson when we get back.”

Her speech rendered Cedrick speechless.

While walking down the windy path of the Jenson residence, he took deep breaths to calm his nerves and asked cautiously, “How are you planning to punish me, Gwenny?”

Gwendolyn’s eyes gleamed as she looked at him. “You should be spanked.”

The sight of his face draining of color motivated her to add evilly, “With your pants off.”

Cedrick’s face turn as red as an apple. He gave the woman in his arms an aggrieved look. “Darling…”

He dragged his feet, for he dared not return.

I don’t want to endure such a cruel punishment if that’s what my fate will be when I get back.

The worried look on his face made Gwendolyn chuckle. After all, she was only joking. She was not actually mad.

Tapping the tip of his nose gently, she reassured him, “All right. I won’t hit you. I was just joking. You’ve had a hard time during and after my pregnancy. I’ll let you have a great time tonight as a reward.”

A smile instantly spread on his face, replacing the pitiful expression.

“You better be mentally prepared, then. We haven’t done it in a while. I won’t let you off so easily tonight.”

He quickened his pace, wanting to arrive at the room in a flash.

After all, he was stoked.

was cooling that

sensual moans were contained

of how many times

Cedrick disregarding her exhaustion. He was like

by the time it

was no way she could

had awakened early in the morning. After helping her to postpone

some sleep.

so exhausted that she could not open her eyes. She regretted making that promise to Cedrick

though her eyes were closed, frustrated thoughts about last night’s events filled

hands quietly wrapped around her waist. He began kissing her earlobes restlessly,

etched themselves on Gwendolyn’s forehead, but she kept her eyes closed

his restless hands began

his earlobes moments ago slowly moved down to

around, she stretched out her hand and rested it on

unexpected gesture took Cedrick by

messing around. Get

was gentle, the threat in it was

don’t we sleep for three hours and do it again at noon?” he asked tentatively with his

a loss for

she felt it was on the verge

like a starving wolf that wanted more after not getting to fulfill

she had made in life. Why did I make such an energetic man my husband?

like a silent approval for the impatient man to continue touching her

“Aren’t you tired?”

I’m extremely happy!” Cedrick held her delicate face

she could feel at that moment

of bed and do at least four hundred and fifty-nine push-ups? You’ll

stopped stroking her skin, feeling a little stunned. “Why four

your love.

already put it that way. Besides, push-ups were

a kiss on her cheek, he quickly rolled out

the carpet and did the push-ups with a

count,” Gwendolyn muttered

counting,