My Naughty Boss's
MNB CHAPTER 87 - Not Selfish
Tessa seems to have missed her husband's changes over the past four years. But, buying underwear for supplies for a year, isn't that outrageous?
Tessa patted her head. "At least I don't have to think about my husband's underwear, do I?
It's better for Tessa to put together her stuff that's not that much.
While Keenan himself was busy in the kitchen to make egg omelets that he often cooked.
"You made it, Kee?" tessa doesn't believe it.
Just like the stove Keenan can't, now the man cooks?
Feels impossible. Tessa applauded in amazement even though her husband's cooking was only an omelette. In the future, Tessa must prepare for another surprise.
"As long as you're gone, I'm living alone in this apartment, even if someone prepares my meals but sometimes I also learn to make my own food" Keenan explained.
"Now eat!"
Tessa took the fork and knife provided to eat the omelette. Tessa's eyes sparkle because they taste good.
"I'm amazed you didn't put sugar in the omelette" Tessa commented.
Keenan snorted bitterly because of Tessa who kept doubting him.
"But this is the best omelette I've ever eaten, thank you" Tessa said. This time Tessa peeked at Keenan's cheek sitting next to her.
Keenan really wanted to hit Tessa right then and there but Keenan tried to restrain himself. He chose to go to the gym to exercise.
"He's why, huh?" ask Tessa who is confused about Keenan's attitude.
Tessa didn't want to bother Keenan so she chose to wash the dishes then returned to the room.
In the room, Tessa is transfixed by the photo above the nightstand. The photo was his portrait with Keenan.
Tessa took the initiative to tease Keenan again tonight, perhaps that way Keenan will stop to avoid it.
She took off her underwear then put on a skimpy nightgown.
With a pounding Tessa lay on the bed waiting for Keenan to return.
"Geez, why is my heart pounding like this?" tessa muttered with her hands clenched on her chest.
Until the long-awaited finally arrived too, Keenan who finished exercising entered the room. The man immediately cleaned himself up before following Tessa to sleep.
A few minutes passed, Keenan had finished his bath and was wearing only shorts.
As he was about to lie down, Keenan saw his wife's nightgown going upstairs. Even Keenan could see the curves of Tessa's body because the dress was very thin.
Tessa pretends to be asleep, hoping Keenan will feel her body but instead Keenan raises a blanket to cover her.
"What?" inner Tessa screams. He opened his eyes immediately. "Why?"
"You haven't slept yet, dear?" ask Keenan back.
"We've only been married for a few days but you're not lustful to me?" Tessa sat herself down.
Keenan looked away, reluctant to look at Tessa. "It's not so!"
"Not so how? From before we came back, you kept trying to avoid me" Tessa protested.
"That's because I didn't want to hurt you, the last time we did it, I've made you sick, I really want you to the limit that's hard to imagine" Keenan explained.
Tessa approached and scooped up Keenan's face with both hands. "So, are you holding back from worrying about me?"
"Hm, I don't want to be selfish because when I do it with you, I don't want to stop!" reply Keenan.