5 more days to go

Greta's eyes widened in panic as he covered her mouth: he couldn't do such a thing, not there, not now! She cursed herself for teasing him too much, as hard as it was to admit that was her own fault. "Please" she tried to mutter, but through his hand didn't came that a muffled sound. And then suddenly he was on her, his lips sealed on hers, his tongue roughly invading her mouth: she couldn't help herself, she felt lost in that moment, closed her eyes reciprocating that passionate kiss, and when he separated himself from her she was breathless. He walked away with a new book in his hands, while she was still processing what just happened, trying to breath normally. And then he even dared to tease her! She wasn't able to say anything but her cheeks became red for the rage. Even though she couldn't deny the excitement... That man, oh that man was really something! For a brief moment she wondered if their whole married life would be a continuos teasing each other, but an even more important question popped in her head: would she dare tease him more? How could she face him on their next meeting? Still unsure about the answer, she left the room.