Chapter 93

Giannis coughed as he tried to conceal his erection, straining against the fabric of his trousers. “What do you mean by that?”

“The nurses have been assisting with that all this time. You can rest assured that I can help you out with taking a bath. We do it all the time. There’s no need to be shy,” she smiled, making her way over to where he stood.

“I don’t think that’s right,” he mumbled.

“What?”

“I feel weird. I don’t know anything about you, and you’re telling me that we have known each other for twelve years now. You taking off your clothes in front of me like that, it does things to me and I feel awkward about it,” he explained.

“Why do you feel awkward? We are married. Even if we weren’t, you were never the priestly type. You should know when to respond to the feelings your body is throwing at you. How do you think I have felt all this time? I pushed you away, and then while we were separated, I was kidnapped, you were shot while saving me, you we