It was quite late at night. I was unable to sleep. I had been thinking about what happened between Mr Romano and I during the day and I could not understand why my body was still tingling.
I had no idea if he was going to be back soon. Or if he was going to be coming back at all.
But I did not want him to touch me like that again. I knew I was his wife but honestly I would not mind him sleeping with someone else if I did not have to face this kind of mental torture.
He seemed like he would be rough in the bedroom, I was not sure I would like that.
I heard the door come open and I immediately shut my eyes, pretending to be asleep.
I heard him shuffling around the room.
Then his sultry baritone filled the room as he said, "I know you're not sleeping."
I did not fall for it. I kept my eyes closed. But he dragged the blanket off.
His lips rolled over my neck and I gasped.
"Please don't touch me," I said in a whisper.
