"You said it was nice. Why are you angry now?"

"Because I thought there wouldn't be anything like this. You didn't tell me about this."

Travis laughed upon seeing her bashful reaction. He always like watching her looking like this. An exclusive expression that she only shows in front of him. "It's fine. It will serve as our lesson for tonight's class."

"I won't do anything with you. Hmp!"

"But we talked about it." Travis retorted, obviously in disagreement with her words. Jillyanna just rolled her eyes and bit his thigh for getting all the embarrassment she felt. The movie was still playing in the background. The lewd noise of flesh hitting flesh, the loud moans and kissing sounds; they were all so clear to hear and it sent something tingling within her.

"I'm not watching this anymore! It's annoying."

"But I want to watch it."

"But it is very loud. Can you watch it on your phone?"

"No, I can't. I want to watch it here." Jillyanna pouted and decided to sit beside him. She's got no other choice anyway. Even if she won't watch it, she would still be able to hear the sound.

"Don't touch me while watching it."

"Why?" he questioned, looking so innocent and unbothered with the movie in front of them.

"No particular reason. Just keep your paws to yourself."

"But I want to hug you while watching the movie."

"No way. Your hand will wander while you're watching it."

"Is it bad?"

"It is bad. Things will escalate quickly if you start hugging me and the tour will be postponed. It is super duper bad. Watching this movie is bad enough. How much more if you start touching me."

"That's a very advance thinking that you have there."

"I know how you think and I know I'm very accurate."

Travis let out a hearty laughter once again. His wife looked like a cornered hamster who was fighting back with all her might and he liked teasing her that much. "Fine. Fine. I'll keep my hands to myself."

The two of them watched the movie. Travis was sitting on the other end of the couch, looking calm and steady. Jillyanna was sitting on the opposite corner with a flushed face and hyperventilating heart. The movie was just too crazy and overwhelming to her. At first, she thought it was really nice because of the dramatic counterpart which was shown at the first part. However, after half an hour, the movie focused on their love making which happened in almost all part of their house and to different places they've been to.

There was an erotic scene in the kitchen, at the stair, in the living room, in the shower room, at the private beach owned by the guy, on a yacht, inside the black and tinted van; almost every place that you could think of. 'That's insane!' Jillyanna exclaimed mentally. 'I would probably die from exhaustion if that happens to me.'

Travis was observing her reaction through his peripheral vision and he was suppressing his laughter whenever he sees her rolling her eyes or covering her face. She had been whispering curses as well. It was really unexpected for someone who's married and for someone who have done it several times with him.

In Jillyanna's case, she enjoys doing it with Travis but she didn't like doing it all the time. She didn't want to appear like a maniac in front of him and aside from that, she didn't have the strength to last long under his attack. Such activity is very tiring. Moreover, she always felt embarrass whenever she felt him inside her or whenever he looks at her from beneath him.

Just as the movie ended, the doorbell rang. Travis looked at the monitor and found a man holding two paper bags in his hands. "Hello, sir. I have delivery for Travis Madrigal." The man stated when he saw Travis opened the door.

"That's me." Travis signed the delivery form and received the bags from him. "Thank you for your service."

"No worries." The man left after getting the signed form him.

"Sweetheart, your clothes are here." Travis gave her the bags so that she can change her clothes.

Jillyanna received the bags from him and gave him a kiss on his lips. "Thanks for these."

"Hn. I won't want you to worry over something so small but-"

"But?"

"Can you close your eyes for a while?" Jillyanna didn't say anything and just followed his instruction. The kiss that he gave her wasn't the same as hers. She gave him a peck but he gave her a French kiss. It was so sudden that she instantly opened her eyes when he pried open her mouth.

"Mmnh." She wanted to speak but his lips were still covering hers. His tongue snaked inside her mouth and sent a tingling sensation down to her very core. She even shivered a little from it. "Mnhm..mnmhk" she gave him a gentle tap on his shoulder to get his attention. Travis pulled away from her with a smile.

"That was satisfying." Travis commented before giving his lower lip a sexy lick.

"That was literally the type of 'you took my breath away'. I thought I'd die from lack of oxygen."

"I wouldn't want that to happen. I was planning to stop after a minute."

"Did I end it too quickly?"

"Nope. Just enough for me to be happy for the rest of the day."

"If I didn't let you kiss me, you won't be happy?"

"I would still be happy. The kiss was just a bonus."

"Tsk! You perverted shameless husband should start thinking differently. You will break my hips and spine in the future if you keep thinking that way."

"I'll start considering about that. After all, I still want to spend time making love to you until we're too old to move."

"You're crazy." Jillyanna pushed him a little bit with faint laughter. "I'll change my clothes now."

"Sure. I'll just stay here, taking a peek."