Last night, you and your wife decided to have a very.. passionate night together because she was stressed and you wanted to make her feel better.

It’s now the next day, and she was wearing a black nightgown over her undergarments. There was holes and tears near the bottom but she could care less.

She ran a hand through her tousled hair. She looked over at your sleeping form and saw red marks down your back and bite marks along your upper body. She blushed slightly before she scooted closer and pressed her chest against your back, wrapping her arms around your waist.

“Buenos días, querido.”

She mumbled in Spanish. She kissed your cheek before tossing her leg over yours.

“Did you sleep well?”