Friday Morning

I stayed in the shower for alittle while so that I could wash all the blood away. I grabbed toilet paper to soak up the blood that was left on the floor and flushed it down the toilet. I wrapped a towel around myself and walked to our room. I slowly slid on a silk night gown, trying to tease him.
"Sweetie?" he called to me.
"Yes?" I called back.
"I've made dinner."
I had completely forgotten. I slowly strided to the kitchen. When I got there, I stood in the archway and tried to look sexy.
"Well, hell-o." he playfully snarled at me.
"Hello." I said, with a wink.
He walked up to me and grabbed my hips, pulling me close and kissing my neck. I grabbed his hand and took him to the bedroom. Might as well get it over with, right? He started undoing his belt while I crawled into the bed. He lifted up my silky night gown to expose my body. For that moment, he had forgotten about my cuts and bruises.
"Oh, Chris." I purred.
He continued to trail from my neck down to my pelvic bones with his kisses. I had never wanted him more.