"Hey! This is my revenge!" Anastasia shoved more tasteless bread in her husband's mouth. "You made me eat such horrible stuff over there. I won't leave an opportunity to return the favor." Cold cheese went in his mouth.
"I didn't know you have this dirty side also," he mumbled.
"Well, I am too dirty."
His eyes became heavy lidded. "How dirty, exactly?"
She poked her finger on his forehead. "Put that wild imagination of yours on a leash, Ileus Volkov," she said, gritting her teeth. "I am talking about being dirty in revenge!"
"Well, you can take your revenge bodily. Exploit me, love. I am ready." He gulped the bread down as his hand moved in between her thighs right over her sex. He cupped her over there as a rumble formed in his chest.
"Aren't you the most shameless werewolf in the Lore?" she said as she held his hand to stop him, but the man was just brute force.
