Chapter 118. Cassidy

Jane's eyes fluttered open and the soreness of her lady bits hit her like a train, she recalled what had happened and blushed. She had finally consummated her marriage.

The rumbling of her stomach jolted her from her thoughts, she was hungry. She sniffed the air and smiled, he was in the kitchen.

She had a quick shower and tip toed out of the room, she peeked into the kitchen and watched her husband's back muscles ripple as he plated the pasta he just cooked.

“Jane, baby, get over here and sit. I can feel your eyes on my back,” he chuckled and she scrunched her nose as she blushed in embarrassment.

“That's impossible, how did you know?” She took a seat at the kitchen island and beamed at her plate.

“I heard you close the bedroom door. Letting the door close noisily is not exactly wise if you were trying to sneak up on me.”

He pinched her cheeks still rosy from her shower. She dug into the pasta with gusto, moaning at the first bite.