Luis lay sprawled lazily across the head of the bed, smoking a post-coital cigarette with his eyes closed, savoring the moment.
Hela was gently massaging Luis at that moment, relaxing his muscles. Even though her professional massage techniques had grown a bit rusty from disuse, they still made Luis groan with pleasure.
This was a tenderness her husband had never enjoyed, such a soft and affectionate side of her that even her own son and younger sister would find unfamiliar.
Especially her face, flushed with the satisfaction of climax, that radiant glow made her feel as if her skin had improved, her whole person seeming as if she had grown ten years younger.
"The situation with Kai doesn't quite amount to a crime, although there was some matter about kickbacks. But the old dean has already stepped in. He doesn't want it to blow up into a scandal during his tenure."
