She's My Sleeping Pill

Cayenne woke up the next day with sore waist and inner thighs making her bit her lower lip and curse her husband. "Damn this guy! I told him to be gentle but he just can't."

"I was gentle last night." Stefan replied while holding a tray of food for her. "It's just that, you are not use to size yet. But I actually think that we're a perfect fit." He added. His cheeky grin was evident that how happy he was and teasing her makes him even happier.

Cayenne could only roll her eyes at him. "So, I made the right decision of doing this on weekend. If we did this right after the wedding, I would have to absent from work again."

Stefan placed the tray on the table beside the bed and sat on the space beside her. "I'm sorry for going all the way last night."

"Did you enjoy it?"

Stefan looked straight into her eyes and nodded his head. "Yes, I enjoyed it very much."

"Then, don't say sorry to me." Cayenne cupped his face and kissed the tip of his nose. "Getting this damn sore waist and thighs are normal for couples, especially for a virgin like me. You don't have to be sorry. Based on what I have read, this will go away after a few days."

Stefan smiled and pulled her into a warm embrace. "I want to erase this pain but I don't know how so, I booked a spa for us. Let's go there after you ate your food."

"What time is it already?"

"Few minutes past one in the afternoon." Stefan let go of her and moved the tray of food to her bed. "I didn't wake you up since it's weekend and we don't really have any plan for the day."

"We need to go home." Cayenne mentioned. "I told them that we'd go back home today." Even if she's married already, her family didn't know it yet and she loves them very much which made her feel guilty every time she's with them. "Stefan, should we tell them that we got married few days ago?"

"I don't mind. I will always follow your lead with no questions." He picked up the spoon and started feeding her.

"I'm not disable. I can still feed myself." Cayenne commented when she saw what he was doing.

"Let me act sweet sometimes."

"You're always sweet and caring to me."

The two of them continued to flirt over a meal, saying sweet nothings and teasing each other. Stefan ate already since he woke up earlier than her. And after Cayenne had her meal, the two of them went out of the house to have some relaxation in a spa.

"Is it very painful?" Stefan asked in worry since Cayenne would flinch every step of the way.

"I really wish you'd become a virgin woman in your next lifetime in order for you to experience this pain. You've been fooling around with women and you didn't even realize how painful it is."

"They're not virgin to begin with." Stefan replied which earned him a smack on the head from his wife. "I was just kidding. I didn't really fool around that much. Some of them were just paid to pose for pictures, helping me to tarnish my name even more."

"Hmp! Whatever. I won't care about your past but…" Cayenne moved closer to him and looked at him straight in the eyes. "don't you dare fool around while I'm your wife. I don't like being cheated."

"I would never dare." Stefan responded and without any warning, he carried her off to his car. "I have never done this before. Let me carry you again once we get off."

"You're insane." Cayenne laughed at him and kissed the side of his face. "I can still walk. You don't have to do this."

"You're in pain because of me. This is the least thing I can do."

Since she cannot persuade him to put her down, she didn't argue with him anymore. Anyway, from the house to the car; it was just a short distance.

La Vida – it's the spa that Stefan booked for them in the afternoon. When they arrived to this place, he wanted to carry her but Cayenne sent him a sharp glare. She didn't want to embarrass herself so, she endured the pain and tried her best to walk straight.

Seeing her doing this, Stefan felt upset and depress. He really tried his best to be gentle last night but after the first round, he couldn't control himself anymore. Now, Cayenne's hurt because of him.

Cayenne noticed that a certain someone wasn't following her and when she looked back, she found Stefan looking at her with a sad face. "Why are you still standing there?" Cayenne questioned while arching her brow. "I'm fine. Stop worrying yourself."

"In all the times you said you're fine, how many of them are true?" Stefan muttered while walking as fast as he could to catch up to her. Cayenne didn't really hear this question since she was several steps away from him. If she did, she would just smile and not answer him.

Cayenne was the type of person who will say she's fine when she's not. She would say the opposite of what she was feeling. She's not very honest with her emotions. But when you think about it, it's not just Cayenne – most women are just like her. They tend to keep their honest thoughts and feelings instead of expressing them.

Inside La Vida, the receptionist warmly welcomed them and confirmed their booking. Stefan booked a room with double bed in order to let them stay together while relaxing. The receptionist knew who were the customers but they she didn't make a fuss about it. She's used to seeing famous people already so it wasn't that thrilling to her. This was also the reason why Stefan chose this place – the staff aren't prejudice and they knew how to keep the information of their customers.

"I want a masseuse for the two of us." Stefan told the receptionist because he wouldn't let any other man touch his wife, not even a masseur.