Not desirable
"Welcome home, Madame." Jules greeted.
Janice lurched and let out a loud screech as he appeared in front of her. She had wanted to sneak in and had forgotten to watch where she was going after looking from her back to the left and right.
"Goodness, sire! You frightened me." She scowled, clutching her still-racing heart.
"You will give me a heart attack one day if you keep appearing in front of me unannounced," Janice grumbled, striding into the room.
"I believe you enjoyed your day out today?" Jules asked, ignoring what she said.
"I did." She affirmed. She lifted her hair from her neck and attempted to pull down her zip.
Janice groaned while stretching her hand to her back more.
"Let me." Jules offered as he saw her struggling with it. He rose from where he sat and walked towards the mirror.
That instant he stood at her back, Janice noticed he wore nothing except a small towel wrapped around his waist.
Her eyes met his in the mirror as his hand caressed her back while sliding the clothes down her delicate body.
She shivered, and her cheeks turned red as her body responded to his.
Janice stepped out of the gown that lay in a puddle around her feet and walked back to him.
"Help me with my brassier too." She murmured.
She stared at her breasts, which were getting larger each day, before glancing at Jules.
She noticed his eyes had darkened, and his lips were curved in a slight smile.
"My pleasure," Jules said huskily.
Janice licked her lips as he did the last hook. Slowly, he helped her out of it without glancing away from her eyes.
She gasped as his hand kneaded her shoulder. Then, it went to her enormous bump.
"You look so lovely, Madame. I don't think I can get this picture of you standing with nothing on out of my mind. It seems you get beautiful each day, making me want to take you far away from lusty eyes."
Janice shivered for the second time since she stepped into the room. She wasn't cold even though the weather had turned frigid when she was on her way home.
It wasn't the weather making her shiver; it was Jules' hand on her.
The most irritating thing was he hadn't done anything. Yet, her body was responding to him!
It was infuriating.
Her eyes snapped open, and a moan escaped her mouth as he slapped her backside. She locked eyes with him once more in the mirror.
He wanted her right now. Janice believed that, although he hadn't told her that. But his expression had, and he seemed like he wasn't trying to have her at the same time.
He wasn't trying to initiate lovemaking as he always did, which confuses her.
Maybe he wanted her to come to him.
However, she enjoyed it when he was dominant, even as she liked exploring his body during lovemaking.
"I am so tired." Jules yawned, walking away from her.
Janice's brows creased, watching as he walked towards the enormous mahogany bed. She wanted to pull him back, then kiss him hard and long. But she couldn't.
She wondered how he would react if she did.
Why had he stopped what he was doing to her body? Janice presumed she was no longer desirable even though he had told her he would never get tired of her.
Seeing him retreat, although she was naked, was puzzling.
She sighed, shaking her head.
A while later, Janice stepped out of the bathroom. She saw Jules sprawled on the bed, already snoring.
"So fast." She mumbled as she waddled towards the bed. She stood there for a while, watching him sleep.
She was fascinated by how the light snore drifted out of his slightly opened mouth and the rise and fall of his chest.
For such a big guy, he looked pretty innocent when asleep compared to how flirty he had been earlier.
She wondered what had made him exhausted since he was sleeping quite early.
Most times, he often came home to see her fast asleep.
She wondered if it was the activities he had gone to do with Jeremy that had drained his energy.
Yet, she doubted it. Her head was packed with many assumptions, and the more she thought about the reason he had left her alone, the fuzzier her mind became. Eventually, she brushed the thoughts away from her mind as she joined him on the bed.