PAID

For a couple who usually made “work” feel intense, tonight was surprisingly calm.

The candlelight set a gentle mood as they embraced a new approach—one that was more “conservative.” For instance, Leon was free of his usual armor, leaving even his tail in a resting position.

This subtle change brought a new depth to their connection, warming their bond in a different way. Sometimes, switching up routines was all it took to rekindle happiness—something worth noting, perhaps.

On the bed, Rosvisser curled her long legs, lightly rubbing against his skin in a soothing motion.

“Mmm…”

A soft sigh escaped her, exhaustion settling in after a long night.@@novelbin@@

“Five times… that should be enough, right?” she asked.

In most cases, five was just the beginning. But tonight, they’d paced themselves. While they were in good health, some lingering thoughts had kept them from overindulging.

Leon leaned back, enjoying the peaceful moment, a book open by his side as he gently massaged her shoulders.

“Actually… I read recently that if luck’s on your side, once might be enough.”

Rosvisser let out a soft huff, sitting up abruptly, which sent the blanket slipping from her shoulders. She narrowed her eyes at him, both amused and indignant.

“Once might be enough, you say. And yet, you went ahead and added four more rounds,” she said, shooting him a glare.