Because You Are My Lady novel (Sharon and Stanley) novel Chapter 12

The next day, Sharon opened her eyes and whined, "It hurts so much!"

She sat up with her hands on her waist. There was no one beside her on the bed yet there was the sound of running water in the bathroom, indicating that Stanley was in there.

Last night's scene was still vivid in her mind. It was a truly crazy night.

She took the phone and used it as a mirror to look at herself. Looking at the hickeys on her neck, Sharon grimaced in annoyance. This was all the work of that beastly man!

With a sigh, she wondered if she should count herself lucky or otherwise. At the very least, the man she was married to had awesome stamina and could sustain for a long time. They could make love several times a night...

Ahem.

"What am I thinking?"

Patting her blushing face, Sharon lay on the bed and played with her mobile phone. After skipping a night from browsing the group chat, it was bombarded by countless messages among her classmates.

There were all bizarre questions about Stanley's privacy.

Question number 1. "Does Stanley prefer briefs or boxers?"

Question number 2. "Stanley is so seductively handsome. Who can get an unpixelated naked photo of him? I'm willing to pay a high price for it."

Sharon read the messages delightfully. She didn't think that there was anything wrong at all with others having obscene thoughts about her husband.

She joined the chat by stating, "Hello, ladies. Get your money ready. I have exclusive news for you."

The group chat became lively again. The young girls who had lost their minds were competing and bidding crazily, just like the people at the auction site.

"Sharon, how did you know so much about these things that even Sierra, the Informant, doesn't know about?" someone asked in confusion when she discovered that something was amiss.

Especially when the subject was a man of a godlike level like Stanley.

Sharon had already prepared for such a question, so she answered it at ease with a rhetorical question, "What's my major?"

Someone replied, "Our Media and Communication University is quite well-known."

Sharon snapped her fingers and said, "That's right. I'm studying media, major in journalism. Oriana Fallaci, the world's top female reporter, is my idol. Stanley's gossip is a great stepping stone for me to professional journalism. I'm the only one who can get the exclusive news that others can't. Am I awesome?"

She was so full of herself that she didn't notice Stanley coming out of the bathroom at all.

He came out of the bathroom and saw Sharon lying on the bed, revealing her two slender legs. She wrapped those legs around his waist last night, her posture and expression as charming as a vixen. Now she crossed her lower legs and hooked her toes together, looking as naughty and adorable as an elf.

As she lay on the bed, her curvy figure was in full view. Her curves were undulating where her waist and hips lines were prominent. Although she was still young, she already had soul-stirring femininity.

Stanley's eyes darkened at the sight as he walked over.

Scarlett was getting more and more excited with her chats until his deep voice suddenly sounded above her head, "Is your idol Oriana Fallaci?"