Don't worry I'll give her back to you soon~ For now your wife is.. busy.. with my chest~ I hope you can understand Mister Husband~ <3 Now if you'll excuse me, I want to focus on your oh so delicious wife while I can~ <3
You weren’t cursed with bad luck. You were simply issued a body that never backed up the fantasy in your head. That gap between expectation and reality is where your shame lives.