They'd constantly shower girls with sweet words, making girls happy, just so they could have sex.

In the evening, Brian gently roused her.

“Darling, it's time to wake up. We need to get ready for dinner."

But Rosalynn was so worn out she didn't want to move.

She turned over, closed her eyes, and said softly, “I don't want to move."

Brian looked at her sleepy face, a sight he seldom got to see. His eyes filled with tenderness.

He leaned down, kissing her forehead Lightly. His voice softened as he asked, "How about you continue resting here and I'LL have someone bring dinner to the room?"

Rosalynn's eyelashes fluttered open as she peered up at Brian.

“What about you? Are you meeting Selina?”

Brian's fingers traced gently through her hair.

“If you'd prefer I don't, then I won't.”

Rosalynn blinked, bemused.

"Why are you so compliant?"

“Well, being obedient tends to earn me some...rewards," Brian responded, a teasing grin on his face as his hand drifted Lower.

Rosalynn could only sigh.

Would his mind ever veer away from that particular topic?

She'd rather face the world than spend more time alone with her amorous husband.

“Fetch me my clothes,” she ordered.

She then slapped his hand away.

Brian raised an eyebrow in surprise.

“Don't want to sleep any Longer?"

Could she really get any decent sleep with him around?