"So… you don't mind if I join you?" Cyrus asked, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.
Roxanna shivered slightly as Cyrus stood right behind her and suddenly touched her arms from behind. His hands then moved upward, tucking her hair behind her right ear so he could whisper right beside it.
"I thought you didn't like doing it outside like this?" Cyrus tilted his head slightly and kissed her temple. "Maybe doing it inside a tent in the middle of a snowstorm wasn't so bad."
Roxanna hissed softly. "I-I don't like doing this outside!"
"But you don't hate it, right?" Cyrus asked. "If you hated it that much, I don't think Zeir would strip you like this."
The more he spoke, the more Roxanna realized that her husbands had become so naughty that she started to wonder whether they were really her sweet husbands or not.
