Had it been any other time, Sebastian would have welcomed her passionate invitation, but not today. If his assumption was right, he had to refrain. He pushed her away gently. "Be a good girl, Sabrina. Not today!"
She immediately started crying again. "Do... Do you not love me anymore, Sebastian? Don't you want me?" She pouted with a fragile expression without a trace o f the fierceness she showed a month ago when she planned to break up and divorce him.
"..." Sebastian did not respond. What was he supposed to say? That he thought she might be pregnant, and that was why she became so emotional? If they went for the body check and it turned out that he was wrong, would Sabrina not be even more upset? He never asked for much when it came to her getting pregnant. They had already had Aino, so he did not mind if they never had a second child. However, her emotional and physical health was the most important.
He pulled her back into his arms. "No, that's not it, Sabrina. It's not..."
"Then kiss me. You... We haven't been intimate for a few days now... I... I want you," she muttered while burying her head under his arm.
It would have been a lie if he was to say that he
did not have the urge, but he simply had to refrain. He had to! But before he could organize his speech to tell Sabrina that they could not do it today, Sabrina's soft and tiny hands found their way to his body again. She was so aggressively seductive and somehow seemed more fragile than usual. For him to have to see her acting this way was killing him!
Sebastian turned around and pinned her down underneath him. That night, he had been extremely careful with his strength, not to do as he pleased with her while, at the same time, satisfying her needs. A couple of hours later, he was exhausted, while the woman in his arms drifted off to sleep in contentment. He studied her face while she slept. It had been almost seven years and she was turning thirty soon, but her face did not change one bit from seven years ago and had instead transformed into looking more nourished than before. She curled up against him obediently like a sweet little kitten.
Sebastian chuckled and poked at her tiny nose that was covered with a thin layer of sweat and teased with resignation, "You little woman! You are satisfied, but I am miserable here for having to keep you entertained while containing myself! Are you trying to kill your man, huh?"
Sensing that the man was poking at her, she muttered, "Stop it, hubby, let me sleep. I'm so tired, it feels like m y entire body is coming undone. Give me your arm and let me sleep..."
Sabrina, who had her eyes closed, managed to locate Sebastian's arm with perfect precision and placed it underneath her head before falling back asleep comfortably.
Sebastian looked at her with a bitter expression as he had just wanted to take a cold shower. Just as the fire within Sebastian's body was burning the brightest, his phone rang. He reached out for it and found that it was from Alex.
'What is he calling me for in the middle of the night??' he thought furiously and answered the call. 'Alex Poole! Do you have a death wish??'
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