When the first morning rays came out of the horizon, Daisy was woken by the alarm clock. She moved her exhausted body and reluctantly turned off the alarm clock. She looked at Edward's handsome face with her sleepy eyes. She instantly felt the impulse to kick him off the bed.
Daisy got up hesitantly. The room was flooded with a sensual vibe. Edward was quite vigorous recently. Daisy wondered why he was so lascivious; there was no sign of sexual restraint in him. She had told him last night that she needed to go to work today. But he seemed indifferent and followed his own will. He had tortured her nearly till the sun rose.
As tired as she was, her stoic nature forbade her to indulge herself. As she was a little far from the military base, she had to move fast to get there on time. She wore her uniform after she was done cleaning up. But when she looked at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help letting out a scream. She walked towards Edward who still sounded asleep and gave him a firm kick without reluctance.
"Ah..." Edward was kicked off the bed by Daisy. He opened his misted eyes and looked at her, who was standing in front of him dressed in her uniform and glaring at him with rage. Edward was very confused, he wondered why she kicked him all of a sudden.
"Honey, are you going to work?" asked Edward. He didn't seem to mind her kick. He looked outside. It was still dark.
"Edward, don't try to change the subject this time." She distinctly remembered that he got away with the same trick last time.
"What? I am not averting from the topic." Edward said, flabbergasted. He didn't know what he had done wrong.
"Look what you have done to me." Daisy pointed at the love bites on her neck and shouted. The marks were so distinct that the uniform could barely cover them. It would be really embarrassing for her to face her comrades like this.
"What? I don't see anything!" Edward seemed oblivious to her claim. But his sly smile revealed his wickedness. He certainly knew why she was so angry. He left the marks on her purposely. His intention was evident, that was to let anyone who desired her to see the hickey.
Undeniably, what Justin had said yesterday made him feel nervous later. That's why he was so aggressive when he was having sex with her last night. The more Daisy begged him to stop, the more fierce he got. He had been enjoying the amorous pleasure Daisy brought him. And at the same time, he was letting off his suppressed anger on her.
"Are you blind? Look carefully here." Daisy bent down and pulled down the collar of her uniform. She was staring at him with anger in her eyes.
"Honey, are you seducing me?" Edward asked with a wicked smile. His eyes glowed when he saw her plump breasts slightly emerging from her open shirt.
"You badass! who has the nerve to seduce you?" Daisy immediately pulled up the collar of her shirt and kicked hard at Edward again.
"Ouch... That hurts. You're killing me! I'm your husband!" Edward stood up and rubbed his leg that was hurt by Daisy. Huh! He had never expected that his wife would be so violent when she got angry.
"Killing you? If I really wanted to kill you, I won't do it by myself." Daisy stared at him with a sneer. She marched to look at herself in the mirror again. She could still notice the marks on her neck. She signed with despair. Should she wear a scarf in such hot weather to cover the love bites? She wondered.
"Let me take a look." said Edward. Edward stopped teasing her, as he noticed that she was miserable. He walked to her and looked closely at the marks he had left in the spur of the moment.
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