She is and she’s angry

You wait a few minutes hoping she’d come into the bathroom. But after about 5 minutes she still hasn’t. So you wrap a towel around you and decide to go out and look for her instead. She’s sitting on the sofa using her phone. Her face looks different. Instead of the cheerful face there’s anger all over her face now.

You walk towards her. She lifts her head to look at you and then goes back to what she was doing. You shed the towel and sit next to her naked and starts kissing her bare shoulder and slowly moves toward her ear.

But even with all the efforts she still doesn’t seem to care. And her mood hasn’t changed much.

“What’s wrong baby?” you finally ask her.

“I’m sorry Michelle. I think you better leave”

“What’s wrong? Tell me, maybe I’ll be able to help.”

She stares at you for a moment.

“I’ve been working on a deal for months now. It was almost done and everything was confirmed. But my secretary messed up the final document and we lost the contract worth millions.”

“Oh” that’s all you manage to say, not knowing exactly what to say.

“That’s why I asked you to leave. Because even though I invited you to have fun I might not be in the right mindset for it at the moment. I tend to be rough when mind is not settled. And I’m afraid I might end up hurting you.”

For some reason you cannot explain you feel some sort of connection towards her. You feel the urge to keep her happy. And the gut to do anything to fix her mood.

“It’s okay. You can be rough with me. I don’t mind a little bit of pain as long as it helps to fix your mood.”

She hold your face in her hands and stares into your eyes for some time as if in disbelief.

“Are you sure love? I might slap you, spank you and call you names even. I might not be able stop myself once we begin.”

“ I’m yours to do anything you wish tonight.” You say and you move forward and starts kissing her lips.