Love Shot
Drama in the Morning

A gust of carbon dioxide slammed into Freya's neck. Feeling warm Freya turned closer to the origin of the heat with her eyes still closed, her hand slowly pulled the blanket. Freya secured her sleeping position, her cold body began to feel warm and very comfortable.

The smell of mint piercing Freya's nose made her wonder who this scented her. Freya opened her eyes, a man lying beside her. Freya opened the blanket that locked her away. Raising his head looked at the handsome man who was sleeping.

Ansel fell asleep with his hands still coiled in Freya's stomach as if locking it so that Freya did not run away when Ansel's eyes closed.

Freya looked at the timekeeper, it was still morning. Freya is also still reluctant to start activities, she feels at home for a long time lying in bed. However, it can not be denied Freya's body is not strong enough to survive her nose is reddened. Freya effect is not used to sleeping with air conditioning. Freya had to get up and soak in warm water to relieve the cold.

Freya opened one by one the lock of Ansel's fingers then stepped slowly into the bathroom and cleaned herself up. Twenty minutes later Freya came out of the bathroom, wearing only a towel. Freya forgot that there were no clothes in this room.

Ansel's body moves, indicating Ansel will open his eyes immediately. Freya reflex crouched down with the intention of hiding so that Ansel did not see his body that was almost naked.

"Why squat ?" Ansel had woken up when Freya went to the bathroom, but Ansel had not opened his eyes completely. Ansel had already noticed the white body of his wife who was only wearing a towel from earlier. His brain began to think of strange things, it felt like he wanted to be a towel so that he could attach to Freya's body easily.

"It seems like something fell down" Freya answered looking for an excuse, covering up the embarrassment that Ansel had caught her.

"Fall ?" Ansel moved from the bed, crouched down to help Freya find the fallen item. "Did your earring fall off?" ansel asked touching Freya's ear.

Freya nervously realizes that Ansel is crouching and helps her find things that don't exist. Freya doesn't wear earrings. "I don't wear earrings. It seems like the one that fell just now was water."

Ansel did not respond to Freya's remarks, Ansel still looked at Freya seriously. Freya also looked at Ansel who was crouching perfectly. "Have your legs not hurt ?"

Ansel stood up and sat down slowly back to the bed. Ansel forgot that his leg was slashed. Actually, when he woke up Ansel was no longer feeling pain, it seemed like his legs had healed. Ansel pretended to grimace, Ansel did not want to lose the attention of Freya. Ansel also wanted to take the medicine again, taking the medicine in Freya's way.

"It hurts" said Ansel grimacingly touching his leg.

"Breakfast first, later take the medicine again yes," said Freya.

Yes, Ansel cheered in his heart indeed those words that Ansel was waiting for. "Take the cure like last night."

Freya scrunched up her eel. Thinking Freya should kiss Ansel as a wage for every Ansel taking the medicine. "But drink it myself first, and then I kiss after the medicine is swallowed."

Ansel just silently did not respond to Freya's words. "The medicine is very bitter, there is also a spicy sensation. My tongue went numb after taking the medicine" Freya lamented.

Ansel was still silent, Ansel was waiting for the reason that Freya would say. Ansel wanted to smile when he saw Freya sulking her legs while wearing a towel. Ansel hoped the towel would come off. Ansel still held back his laughter, only revealing his serious face.

"That's .. well I'll do as last night," said Freya lowered her head.

Ansel stroked Freya's hair and briefly dyed Freya's head. "The wife is obedient."

Freya just grimaced showing her forced smile. If only the man in front of her was not the husband she had to obey and respect from now on, she could not have complied with such an unreasonable request. Giving medicine from mouth to mouth.

Anne brought clothes for Freya, Ansel told her to put them on the reading chair. Freya whispered to Ansel because there was a male servant coming in, but she was currently only wearing a towel.

"That's Sam, my servant. He'll help me take a shower. Did Freya want to replace Sam to help me clean up" Ansel replied to Freya's whisper. Ansel did want to help Freya take a bath, but if the lie is exposed it can be a problem. If bathing herself, Freya would also suspect Ansel.

"No, let Sam help Ansel take a shower. But can you get out first Sam .. I want to get dressed," said Freya and Sam, nodding in understanding, then exiting the room with Anne and the other two servants.

"The ansel can turn around for a moment" Freya pinta. Seeing the condition of Ansel's legs, he was unlikely to drive Ansel out of the room.

"Why should I turn around ?! it's my right to see everything" Ansel said, not wanting to grant Freya's request.

Freya grimaced again, this morning Ansel was so annoying. To wear clothes alone must be full of drama. Freya could only budge, there was no point in arguing trifles with Ansel. Freya grabbed her clothes on the chair and ran into the bathroom.

"Ansel is so annoying" said Freya in the bathroom. He was furious at Ansel, soaring a blow into the air vented his sense of regret.

Freya came out with a bent face, in her heart continued to grumble let alone her husband's wishes this time. Just two days serving Ansel, Freya was overwhelmed with Ansel's never-ending desire.

"Sit here" Ansel asked.

Freya obeyed Ansel, sitting beside Ansel. Ansel grabbed Anne's comb, then gently combed Freya's hair.

"Ansel when to schedule another check up ?" freya asked, opening the conversation to ease her embarrassment from being seen by the servants.

"Next week," Ansel answered briefly, still focusing on combing Freya's hair and then receiving the hair accessories that Anne brought. Ansel took a few strands of Freya's hair, brought them closer to the nose, enjoying the smell of the shampoo from Freya's hair. "Finished, my dear is getting prettier."

"Thank you" Freya replied to Ansel's praise. "I'll check the breakfast. Sam please help you take a shower."

Freya came out of the room, standing behind the door. Rubbing his blushing cheeks. Freya had just taken a shower, but she was already hot again.

"I'm glad I escaped. If it stays there, it may have been smoke coming out of my head. Why else would Ansel have to behave so sweetly, and have to praise me in front of so many people. I don't feel ashamed. Although happy." too." The Freya-wearing bitch walks towards the kitchen.

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