Ocean Of Lust

 The water rippled softly as she moved toward him, he squirmed in unease in his position as she neared, his body movements strained. 

 Then, she stopped moving just a few inches away from him as she leaned back on the edge of the tub, flaming eyes locked on her every movement, his slithering desirous eyes conveyed a profound impact on her body more than his touch. 

 "Ah, what do you think you're doing Rama?" He grunted in a strained voice as he pinched between his thick brows. 

 "Taking a bath with my husband or is it forbidden now?" She queried innocently with doe eyes. 

 He stared at her for a long moment, but she was unable to decipher what was running through his head until she heard a halfhearted chuckle roll off his lips, dry and unhearty like his father's.