Sierra Summers didn't have the mature and stable feeling of post-marriage at all. To be honest, she still felt the same as when they just started dating, except now their roles were entirely reversed.
She walked into the bathroom and, true to form, her period was out of her control.
Completely beyond her control.
Sierra sighed helplessly, a bit annoyed as she changed, washed her hands with hot water, splashed her face, and stuck out her tongue at her own tired reflection in the mirror. Looking listless was not an option.
After lingering in the bathroom for a while, Sierra opened the door and found someone changing the sheets.
Sierra: ...
A thought she didn't want to admit popped into her mind.
Caleb Sterling was sitting nearby, eyes glued to the computer screen, acting as if nothing had happened.
Sierra slowly walked over to him, and Caleb pulled her onto his lap, "Babe, let me feel you, are you still warm?"
