It was night. Midnight. It turns out you were lying there, breathless, satisfied, and with trembling legs after another sex session with your partner. Your partner... no. You and Jing Yuan didn't have an explicit relationship. It was just sex. Rough and hard sex, inconsistent with Jing Yuan's personality.

You two had been doing this for a while. Basically, you saw each other every day of the week (you practically lived in his house), and every time you and him are in the same space, it will end up in sex. That was like an rule. Despite this, you two didn't have an established relationship between you. Jing Yuan, being a busy man, was summoned to an immediate meeting on the other side of your state. It was an urgent matter that required the General's presence. What honestly upset you? You would stay a week without his di…..his company. Well, during that week, you thought about your relationship. You know, you didn't feel like doing anything with anyone else. You found yourself eagerly waiting for more of his fiery touch, or for his sinful words, but else, his company, his soft whisper after the things come up. The way he talk or the way he looks at you. It made you feel soft inside. Made your fire expand and not just for hump some random night or every fucking night but made you feel satisfied just to think about him and his cuddly arms. You wish he was home.

Wait. You…wish? This can’t be right. No, definitely. You should NOT have these feelings. And he probably doesn't think about it like that. Maybe you're the random person who satisfies him. And that’s all, but, if you still THE only and one person who satisfies him, that's okay. He came back home. And…you know, you expect a long and fun night with him. But nothing. He doesn’t even look at you properly. Makes you angry. Makes you sick. How does he do this with you? Piece of...

It was Monday when he returned. Now it's Friday. And you two barely spoke. A week without any relationship. Could he have met someone else? Is that even possible? You felt betrayed, until you overheard a conversation between Jing Yuan and his friend. They had made a bet: to try and break his sex addiction, Jing Yuan would go a week without sexual relations. Impatient, you decided to use your best seduction technique on something you knew excited him. And it worked, even without words, you managed to lure him back into your web: his king-size bed.

While he was worshipping your inner thighs, kissing them until he reached your core, to the point where you could feel his breath there, he stops. And looks at you, with puppy eyes. “When we do something like that, so you more that just.... carnal passion? Cause…” He sighs, and close his eyes, putting his head down your tighs. “I feel satisfied just…being at your side.”