Chapter 85 “Jeez!! Put On A Shirt!”
Kian pecked his wife’s lips for the nth time and ended it with one last one, sucking her lower lip, tying the knot of her towel.
The knock on the door made Tinsley pull away from his hold. Kian groaned in frustration, missing her body already.
“Who could it be??”
She asked, drying her wet hair with another towel. Kian wrapped another one around his waist to go and answer the door.
“The pizza guy. You come out… wearing nothing but only your skin.”
He said, smirking at the end which made Tinsley blush furiously. She hit him on his bicep as he stormed out of the bathroom.
Kian walked out of their bedroom and climbed down the five stairs, leading to the living room, which was a big hall like with no partition in between.
He opened the door thinking it to be the pizza guy but turned out to be Madison Flow.
“Surprise!!! I bought homemade food!!”
Madison exclaimed, turning her front to face the person who answered the door. Her smile got replaced to a frown on seeing half-naked Kian.
“Jeez!! Put on a shirt.”
She said, narrowing her eyes, welcoming herself inside the house, walking past him. Kian shook his head in dismissal and closed the door behind him.
She was the last person he wanted as their visitor at the moment. He was planning to spend some more alone time with his beautiful wife.
Even though she was complaining about how much sore she was, they could have done other things but now with Madison here, he had to drop the idea.
Madison was about to say something but then Tinsley stepped into the living just the way her husband had asked her to be… wearing only her skin.
“Ahhhh!!! My hole eyes!!”
Madison screamed, closing her eyes and so did Tinsley, running away to the corner.
“Oh!! We have an unwanted visitor, babe.”
Kian remarked, shaking his head in disappointment. Tinsley went back to her bedroom to wear back her dress and at least look a little bit presentable before hitting the living room.
Kian entered the room too, dropping his towel, walking all in his naked glory to wear back his pants and shirt.
Tinsley could not help her eyes wandering… watching her husband’s body with desire.
“Don’t you look at me like that…”
Kian said, slipping his pants up in his rough voice.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.
“In what way??”
Tinsley questioned innocently, eyeing him through the dressing mirror.
“You better not start it because we will not be leaving the room anytime soon.”
Kian let out, buttoning up his white shirt. Tinsley quickly parted her away from him, running her fingers over her wet hairs to free them from knots.
He stood right behind her once he was done. His hairs were still wet from the shower they had taken together.
He leaned forward to whisper in her cold ears, his lips brushing over her earlobe. They both looked at each other through the mirror.
“And I will not give a damn about your soreness.”
Tinsley gulped the saliva down her throat hearing his threat, getting hot once again. Kian spanked her asscheek hardly before storming out of there.
Tinsley gasped, breathing high, trying to calm down her stupid heart.
Madison made herself at home, sitting down on the sofa, still holding the food bag on her lap.
Looking at the couple, she could tell them to be fucking like rabbits God knows where and where not.
The table looked misaligned so she went on with her instinct and waited for them to be here.
“I did not know you joined the pizza hut.”
Kian mocked, taking a seat on the front sofa. Madison mimicked laughing at that remark.
“What if it was the pizza guy here and she walked in like that??”
She implored and it was at that moment, Tinsley made an entrance even before Kian could give a robust reply.
“Madison!!! So good to see you. ”
Tinsley called out, walking past her husband to hug Madison. Kian cursed internally as his eyes landed on his wife’s pulp ass, swaying as she walked away.
“So good to see you too… at least one seemed happy to see me after post-sex bliss. ”
Madison stated. It made Tinsley blush instantly and Kian just looked away, not trusting what he would end up doing if she kept on blushing like that.
“I bought food. Anna Maria cooked them herself. She wanted to come herself but the weather is not good. She will visit soon.”
“I can’t wait for Anna Maria to come here.”
Tinsley replied gladly, taking a seat beside Madison.
“So where can I unpack the food??”
Madison implored. Tinsley was about to say to drop it on the table but then shushed herself, being reminded about their deed on it from earlier.
Kian smirked at her to which she rolled her eyes at him. Kian was almost… almost up to get his wife and fuck her till she learned not to… never to roll her eyes at him.
His hands curled in a fist, resting on both the sides of the sofa, controlling himself.
“My assumption was correct. Grab some plates. Will ya??”
Madison said, opening the chain of the tiffin bag. Tinsley got up to get the plates from the kitchen, still unexplored by her.
“Why don’t you just drop the bag here?? We know how to eat.”
Kian implied. Madison narrowed her eyes at him. She was enjoying herself internally cockblocking her boss but did not let it be evident in her facial outlook.
“That’s rude, Kian.”
Tinsley asserted, coming in, holding two white porcelain plates along with spoons and forks.
“When has he not been rude??”
Madison joked and Tinsley nodded her head at that. Kian glared at both women teaming up against him.
“There were only two plates… the kitchen has only limited appliances. ”
Tinsley commented, sitting beside Madison as they opened up the food boxes.
“No worry, Tinsley and I will eat from the same plate… come sit here with me.”
Kian was quick to speak out, tapping his lap for his wife to come and sit on.
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