The girl of my dreams

"Madam, Ive done the laundry. Is there anything else you need?"

Emily snapped out of her reverie and smiled gently at the housekeeper, "No, Linda. Today, as usual, you have a day off."

Linda understood that the master of the house was coming back today and left without saying much more.

Emily was about to go to the kitchen when her phone on the bedside table lit up. She took a look and blushed instantly.

"Emily, remember to wear the gift I gave you." - Mark

She didnt know where the man had learned it, but more than two years ago, he would occasionally buy some lingerie, claiming to add fun to their marital life.

Emily was more conservative, but she couldnt resist Marks persuasion. Since it was only between the two of them, she let him do it.

These things did increase the joy in the bedroom, but after five years of marriage with Mark, they had never used any contraception, yet she had never conceived. Emily worried about it, and the hospital check-up said there was no problem.

She mentioned it to Mark, but he just laughed and said, "These things are up to fate. Since it hasnt come, isnt it better for us to enjoy our couples world more?"

Marks parents didnt rush, and Emilys family didnt ask too much, so there was no big problem.

As Emily thought about it, she had already walked to the wardrobe, opened the door, and that bright red nightgown appeared, reflecting the blush on the womans face, making her more tempting.

Mark came back quickly, put down the things in his hand as soon as he entered the door, and hugged Emily, leaving a mark on her neck.

"Emily, youre not listening." Mark teased her when he saw her robe.

Emily took his hand and led him to the dining table.

"Did you cook?" Mark was a bit surprised.

"Yes, I cant let you cook when you come back."

Mark was stunned for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, so quickly that Emily beside him didnt notice.

"Emily, Ill make another dish." He said and walked to the porch to pick up a black bag.

Emily asked in confusion, "What is this?"

" Some supplements." Mark didnt say much, but the smile on his face and the deep meaning in his eyes made Emily understand.

"Not serious!" Emily spat a sentence with her head down, and Mark laughed and walked into the kitchen.

Looking at the man by the stove, Emily felt a burst of warmth in her heart. The most correct decision in her life was to marry Mark. After so many years of marriage, this man has always been gentle and polite, except... in bed.

Emily was lost in thought when her phone, set to silent, vibrated again. She casually unlocked the screen, but in the next second, her eyes widened.

"Mrs. Johnson, I dont know if you are satisfied with this red dress?"

The sender was an unfamiliar ID to her, but the dress in the picture was exactly the same as the one Mark gave her!

Emily enlarged the picture and was shocked to find that even the size was exactly the same as hers!

Suddenly, a scene appeared in Emilys mind.

A woman wearing a red nightgown, standing in front of Mark and joking with him...

Could it be that Marks sudden fondness for lingerie was aroused by a woman outside?

Or, is it possible that it was worn by another woman, and Mark brought it back for her to wear, enjoying a different feeling?!

Emily shivered and opened her robe to smell it, and surprisingly, she smelled a fresh scent of laundry detergent!

At this moment, Mark came out with the dish and saw her in a daze with her phone, asking with concern, "Emily, whats wrong?"

Looking at Marks obvious concern in his eyes, Emily didnt think much and stretched her phone in front of him, voicing her doubts.

Mark looked at it and laughed: "What are you thinking in your head, its just a lingerie shop doing a follow-up, and I filled in your number."

"As for the smell of the clothes, I know you are embarrassed to let Linda wash it, so I let the store wash it and send it to me."

So it turned out to be like this, Emily breathed a sigh of relief.

Mark hugged her and said in a low voice, "Wife, hurry up and eat, a moment in spring night is worth a thousand gold."

Emily could feel Marks expectation, and after eating in a hurry, she let him take her to the bathroom to take a bath.

Mark wiped her body carefully, even the most private parts were not neglected. After the bath, Emily was soft all over, her arms weakly draped on the mans shoulders.

Mark bent down to pick her up, and Emilys eyes paused, reaching out to pull open the mans collar, and the red mark stung her eyes.

"Mark, whats going on with this?"