Husband's taste?
I have disappointed my husband. The look on his face was very displeasing and I somewhat had the feeling that I needed to do something more to get that look off his face.
I tried to escape the situation by forcing myself to sleep but the constant sigh and hiss that came from Dav made it close to impossible.
After a few minutes of listening to Dav's irritable sounds, I turned to face him, only to see that his gaze was focused on me. I needed no one to tell me that he still has more to say and he might just be at the edge before he spills out his mind.
"Don't even think of saying a word, the last thing I would want is for my anger towards you to rise."
He was already angry, so it made no difference if his anger would rise.
"Hmm, would you like sleeping beside me, I…I…"
"Shift!" He ordered.
I easily understood what he meant, so with a smile on my face, I made space for him and even tapped on the bed.