Chapitre 38: New punishments?
"Oh, okay!", Emma replied to David, her voice dripping with frostiness.
"Darling, why did you come home early from the office? Did you miss me?", Emma bellowed, her intention being for the maids to catch snippets of their conversation.
"Ahh, David it's not the right time for this!", Emma fully immersed herself in her role, pretending to exude affectionate intimacy within the confines of their chamber.
The maids outside, growing more reticent, began to believe that all was well between their master and mistress.
However, within the four walls of the room, David found himself overcome with laughter. Emma's demeanor struck him as innocent and endearing, evoking a sense of childlike charm that he couldn't help but find utterly delightful.
Then, Emma proceeded to grab a crimson lipstick from her vanity and marked a conspicuous red stain on her neck.
Confusion settled upon David as he furrowed his brow and questioned, " What are you doing?".
He had no inkling as could what she possibly be up to.
Emma's response came swiftly, "This will make them believe our words."
Just as she approached the gate, a sudden chill encased her wrist, as a large, cold hand gripped it firmly.
Though the tug was gentle, it was enough to unsettle her balance, causing her to stumble towards the ground.
Yet, just before she could descend, David swiftly moved in, supporting her by her waist and drawing her closer to him.
However, Emma was unprepared for such an intimate embrace.
"David you are defying the rules, I'll have to punish you", she asserted, her tone filled with aggression.
" Alright, you can add those punishments to the list of ones I still owe you", David whispered into Emma's ear, hinting at some undisclosed transgressions that seemed to have occurred in the past.
New punishments?
Emma's mind raced with curiosity, but before she could fully comprehend his words, David seized the moment, kissing her neck fervently, right where the crimson mark had been made.
Desperate to escape, Emma tried to pull away, but her devoted husband was unwilling to release her grasp.
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