(Warning: This chapter contains a sexual scene. If you're not comfortable to read kindly skip it and move to another chapter)

When Kylie walked out of the bathroom after a shower, she found Ethan drinking a beer on the Balcony. He was looking out over the town, lost in thought. "What are you now?" Kylie teased. "The Thinker?"

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Ethan sighed. Looking at her little wife makes him feel something from his lower body.

They had found a room in the most luxurious hotel in Hamorna.

Ethan turned to her and grinned. No doubt, he appreciated the sight of her naked form. "I know you are on your period," he said, "but let's have sex anyway. If you prefer, I could stick it in your anus…" He winked at her, trying to persuade her wife into crazy sex. He can't let her go easily, not until he can get what he wants. He had traveled far just to be with her.

Kylie chuckled, thinking that he was joking. How could they do sex if she's into her period? She thought in silence.

She stopped laughing, though, as he stood up and approached her. She could see, now, that he was not kidding. He took her hand into his own and said, "I want to kiss you from head to toe. Taste your whole body and leave my marks on it. I can't resist your charm," He whispered seductively, teasing his wife.

Ethan leaned in and began to kiss her on the neck. She wanted to resist, but the thought that Faith and Lucas could show up at any moment made it exciting. It was like they were having an affair. His kisses intensified, and as he brought his hand down to her freshly shaven pubic mound, she finally pulled away from him.

He would not let her go, though, and used all his force, and he pushed her backward until they hit the bed, and he pushed her down on it. All the while, he teased her clits. He wanted to let her feel how deeply aroused he was at this time.

Against her will, Kylie cried out with pleasure. Her husband makes her crave more and just only a kiss but more than what he could offer in bed. She felt dirty as he plunged his fingers into her blood laden cunt, and yet she did not want him to stop. It felt very good. It brings unimaginable pleasure and even made her spine shivered.

Sensing that she was about to climax, he grabbed one of her breasts and kneaded it, played with it, and pinched her nipple. He was giving her such a kind of pleasure – and then the phone rang.

Kylie pushed Ethan away with all of her strength and went for the phone. Her caller ID said that it was from Kylien Johnson. She took a moment to compose herself, and then she answered the phone.

"Hello," she said, "Director Johnson, how can I help you?" She voiced out loud, enough to Ethan to hear it.

"Kylie," Johnson replied. "I'm calling about the shooting of Tea Maiden. Please have an agent arrange your schedule around your work in Hamorna." Without stopping his words, he blurted quickly.

"Does this mean that you intend to let me continue?" Kylie asked, surprised. "Aren't you afraid that the press release will have a negative effect on your project? Are you willing to gamble huge money to put me into your project?"

"Never mind the negative press. It's just only part of your popularity," Johnson laughed. "None of that was your fault anyway. You were only doing what you thought was right. In the public's eye, you are a hero. You are more popular than ever. I would be an idiot to turn my back on you. After all, the entertainment world buys those kinds of issues as a popular essence," He added, laughing.

Suddenly Kylie saw a rat run across the floor. Screaming, she jumped up on the bed. "Kylie?" Johnson shouted. "What's wrong?"

"I saw a rat," Kylie shrieked. "I gotta go!"

"Okay," Johnson laughed. "We talk again soon."

Seeing how distraught Kylie was, Ethan scooped her up in his arms and held her tight as he carried her to her bed. Ethan laid her on the bed, and then he lay down beside her. "Did you really see a rat," he asked her, "or were you just trying to get rid of Director Johnson so that we can continue what we started?" He began to tease her again.

"No," Kylie replied quickly as she pointed towards the closet. "It ran towards there. Ethan, I am not lying, I saw it. I am afraid of rat,"

"Don't worry," Ethan said, "if it comes out again, I will protect you."

"My hero!" Kylie gushed as she rolled him onto his back and climbed on top of him. "If you are still feeling horny and still don't mind that I am on my period, then let me satisfy you; first with my mouth, and then with my cunt, or, perhaps, my anus!" She managed to tease him back. She knew that he wouldn't let her go tonight.

Kylie seized Ethan's shirt, tore it open, and leaned forward to kiss his chest. He brought his hands up to cup her dangling breasts, but she pushed his hands back down. "Lie still," she whispered as she crawled down his body until she was kneeling between his legs. "Let me do all of the work. Could you not make me feel embarrassed? I seldom offer this kind of initiative,"

Kylie undid the buttons on Ethan's jeans and pulled them down slightly so that she could get a good view of his swollen member through his underwear. She smiled like a wicked Cheshire cat as she ran her finger down his shaft. She gave it a little squeeze and traced its girth down to his scrotum. "Do you like that? I know you like this way," she asked him.

"I do… I do..ah...love, you're making me feel insane right now," he gasped as her talented fingers played.