Chapter 843 I Want You On Top
Damien smiled affectionately and k*ssed the top of her head. “Frances has been working here for the past five years without taking a single day off.”
He gently tucked stray strands of hair behind her car. “If you think I’ve brought another woman to this room and slept with her, you can ask Frances for confirmation.”
Cherise, with tears streaming down her face, looked up at Damien in confusion. “What do you mean?”
Didn’t he confess that he had slept with other women on this bed? Why is he telling me to confirm with Frances if I don’t believe it? Why should I ask Frances and humiliate myself? Or does he mean for Frances to comfort me?
These thoughts made Cherise’s tears flow even more. “Damien, you scoundrel!”
“Scoundrel?” Damien arched his eyebrows and chuckled. “How am I a scoundrel?”
“You…” Cherise pursed her lips. “You have no shame!”
How dare he pretend to be innocent after sleeping with other women?
“How am I shameless?” Damien smiled helplessly and took Cherise’s hand. “Darling, I think you misunderstood something.”
He smiled and held her hand firmly. “I missed you when you were not here. Is it wrong for me to satisfy my physical needs on my own?”
“Satisfy…” Cherise was stunned. She looked up at Damien in confusion. “You used this to…satisfy…”
She was too embarrassed to finish the sentence. However…
“I understand…” Her face flushed. She instinctively glanced up and noticed Damien’s eyes crinkled in amusement. “I… About what I said… I was wrong to blame you.”
Cherise thought he used it with another woman. She did not expect him to use it for self- pleasure.
Still, amidst the tension and embarrassment, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
“I’m sorry, Hubby…”
“No need to apologize.” Damien smiled and embraced Cherise. “Today, I want you on top.”
1/2
Having taken two weeks off, Cherise had planned to go to work early the following day. Unfortunately, her plan was completely derailed.
Damien had abstained from S*x for a long time. Now that he had Cherise back, he was insatiable in bed.
After a night of passionate activities, Cherise was so exhausted that she slept in until the sun was high in the sky.
When she woke up, Damien had returned after sending their children to kindergarten and had her pinned beneath him.
“Wifey.” He rarely called her ‘wifey‘ so affectionately while trapping her beneath him. Cherise instinctively had a bad feeling.
As she feared, Damien initiated their ‘morning exercise‘ before she could react.
It was already past eleven when Damien lifted her exhausted figure from the bathtub.
Cherise weakly picked up her phone and saw the time. She couldn’t help but exclaim, “Damien! You scoundrel!”
Damien wasn’t angry despite being called a ‘scoundrel‘ for the first time. Instead, he elegantly picked up the bowl of oatmeal that Frances had brought and looked at Cherise affectionately. “Here, you should eat something to replenish your energy.”
His words infuriated her. She glared at him fiercely, scolding, “It’s all your fault! Scoundrel! Rascal!”
Damien raised his eyebrows slightly. “If you don’t eat it, I might do something even more mischievous.”
Cherise was rendered speechless. She immediately snatched the oatmeal from his hand. “I’ll eat!”
