Chapitre 98: HOW MANY??

Both fell down on the bed after long hours of lovemaking, panting and tired.

Tinsley laid her head on her husband's beating chest. Kian ran his fingers over her red messy hair.

Their sweaty body felt sticky and was in dire need of a shower but their bones were too stiff to try and get up.

"So what's next??"

"What's next??"

Kian questioned, looking down at his wife.

"I meant like what to do next??"

Tinsley implored, raising her head up, resting her hands on his taut chest. Kian pecked her lips, staring deep into those eyes.

"I m up for round five?"

Tinsley giggled, landing a fist on his torso. She could not believe the audacity of this man.

They had been going on for like three hours straight and she had no idea how was she even laying awake, eyes wide open and not dead asleep from exhaustion.

"But before that...I m hungry."