Christine could already feel that little flip inside of her as he moved the fabric covering her. She sometimes cursed her body for reacting so eagerly to his touch and his look but, as his wife, surely she should not be annoyed with it? And surely he could not be angry at her. He did not appear angry though so at least she could stop that worry. However that glorious hand soon left her and she felt the loss straight away. But she did not have to wait long as she soon slid further down the bed a little so she could rest her head over his chest perfectly.
She still loved how well they fit together.
"I spent my morning practising both my vocal and my dance," she responded straight away. She had promised him long ago that she would not neglect her voice when practising her dance and she kept that promise. "And spent the afternoon both ensuring our home is being well kept and that the garden is coming along nicely."
The updating of the garden had become a bigger project than she had planned but she had kept him up to date at all times on ideas she had. She would not do anything without his agreement. And finally it seemed to be nearing completion.
"And some of the evening I spent in the music room, practising on the piano." He had been tutoring her when he had the chance after all.