I'll Teach You, Marianne.

Anne woke up when the sun was high. Even though it was already hot outside, but inside the room the atmosphere was still cool and comfortable so that Anne didn't get out of bed. Anne opened her eyes wide and remembered what she had been through last night with Jack. Even this morning, when she woke up having to go to the bathroom, Jack attacked her again and again knocked her down helplessly.

Right now, her whole body was in excruciating pain, not just in the groin area. But almost all of her joints were limp, like jelly. Still feeling weak and unable to support herself, Jack really overwhelmed her.

Because she was thirsty, Anne tried to reach for the glass on the nightstand, but because it was too far, the glass shifted, couldn't be held back and fell to the floor. Suddenly, the sound of broken glass made the previously closed balcony door opened.

"Anne, what are you doing?" shouted Jack frantically. Jack emerged from behind the closed curtain in a hurry.

Anne gripped the edge of the blanket that was covering her body when she saw Jack's body glistening with sweat. Apparently, Jack was doing yoga on the balcony. He was exercising to restore his energy which had been exhausted last night and this morning. Jack had to stay fit because he still had a long way to go with Anne.

Seeing Anne was quiet, Jack couldn't wait, he quickly approached the bed but suddenly Anne raised one hand forward.

"There's broken glass on the floor, you have to be careful," said Anne, softly warning Jack.

Jack turned to the side of the bed and was surprised when he saw that there were broken glasses scattered about. Without thinking, Jack used a tissue to take the broken glass one by one from the floor and put it in a special trash can in the room. After making sure that there were no broken glass left on the floor, Jack then took a clean cloth to dry the spilled water on the floor so as not to harm himself or Anne.

"I'm thirsty, Jack."

Anne's words awakened Jack who was focused on work.

"Are you thirsty?"

Anne nodded her head in response to Jack's words.

Jack chuckled at the expression on Anne's face. He then walked to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of mineral water which was still sealed. With one try, Jack managed to open the bottle cap and hurriedly handed it over to Anne.

Anne immediately gulped down the water in the bottle that Jack had just given her. She was really thirsty. Her hot activity with Jack really drained all her energy, Jack smiled at the way Anne drank. He narrowed his eyes when he saw the red marks he made appearing from under the blanket that had fallen down.

"All the signs will go away after three days," said Jack quietly.

Anne wiped her water-drenched lips. "What do you mean?"

"Those hickeys, I was talking about that."

Anne, who realized that now, immediately raised the blanket even higher. "It's your fault, you're overreacting."

Jack chuckled as he slowly climbed onto the bed and approached Anne, who gripped the blanket tighter.

"Jack, I'm tired. I don't have the energy anymore."

"I know, that's why I'm not going to do it now," answered Jack quickly.

Anne looked at Jack, who was only a few centimeters in front of her with an indescribable look. "I still haven't forgiven you."

"I know, but I don't care."

"Don't care?!" Anne screamed in a rising voice.

Jack smiled. He then grabbed Anne's face and landed a kiss on Anne's lips gently. "I don't care if you've forgiven me or not, as long as you're by my side, that's enough."

"Jack... ah..."

Anne couldn't move because Jack took control of her body again, Jack was on top of her again.

"No, Jack, I'm so tired," said Anne quietly.

"You're tired but still have the energy to argue with me?"

"That's not arguing, I'm just telling the truth after all… hmmm Jack...!"

Anne stopped her speech as Jack squeezed one of her breasts a little hard. "Go on, Anne, what is it?"

"Anyway, I...I have forgiven you."

Jack immediately stopped what he was doing. Jack smiled broadly in victory when he managed to make Anne forgive him.

"Now let me go. I have to take a shower, Jack. I can't be like this in bed," said Anne quietly, half pleading.

"Where are you going to take a shower, you don't need it, Anne."

"Jack... my body is sticky and very uncomfortable. After all, how could I not take a shower after..."

Anne's words stopped when Jack had landed a kiss on her neck. Her blood rippled when she felt Jack's wet lips touch her skin. Jack's kiss, his touch made Anne immediately limp and powerless. But Anne, who couldn't stop herself from going to the bathroom any longer, managed to push Jack's head away from her breasts. "Jack, I want to pee."

Jack smiled, he then removed the blanket that covered Anne's body and immediately grabbed Anne's naked body in a swing and immediately rushed to the bathroom. He immediately lowered her on the toilet and without guilt he remained standing in front of Anne.

"Get out! I need to pee, Jack," Anne huffed in annoyance, crossing her arms across her chest.

"Okay, just do it. What's that got to do with me going out?"

"Jack!!!"

Jack chuckled. He then knelt right in front of Anne and immediately lowered both of Anne's hands from her shoulders. "I've seen every inch of your body, why do you have to be so embarrassed?"

"Jack, come on. I just need to pee, just one minute. After that you can come in again, please. Come on, Jack, I can't hold it in any longer."

Jack shook his head. He immediately got up and rushed out of the bathroom at Anne's request. After Jack closed the bathroom door, Anne immediately took out the contents of her bladder. She looked very relieved and immediately pressed the flush to flush the toilet. Just as Anne was about to get up from the toilet seat, suddenly Jack had gone back into the bathroom, naked like Anne.

"Jack!!"

"What? I also want to take a shower, is there something wrong?" asked Jack arrogantly.

"You can shower after me, why should... Ouch...!"

Slap

A slap landed on Anne's buttock shortly after Jack carried her like a sack of rice.

"Jack!!"

Jack chuckled. "Don't provoke me, dear. We'd better take a good shower."

Anne's face was red. She was really embarrassed to be treated like that by Jack. But she couldn't do anything because Jack's words were too scary. Anne could only surrender when Jack brought her to the bathtub. As soon as Jack entered the bathtub, he immediately lowered Anne carefully and made her face him with their bodies so close to each other. 

"I love you, Anne."

"I know."

Jack moistened his lips with his tongue. He was really irritated by his wife's behavior. "That's not the answer I wanted, Mommy."

"Jack..." Anne groaned, trying to push Jack away, but she failed because Jack held her firmly.

"I want you..."

"Again??"

To be continued