Chapter Twenty-Four: Wild Swing:
These last few days have been swinging. Noiz’s mood swings
were in high gear and going out of control. Some days she is up while others she
is down. The last three days were up and hyperactive. Noiz poked Mosh in the
back.
“Baby,” she whispered. “Baby! Baby! Baby!” Mosh turned over
in bed, trying to ignore her. This time, Noiz pushed on his lower back.
“What?” he grumbled. His wife leaned over him, pouting.
“Entertain me!” she begged.
“No,” he whimpered.
“Why not?”
“I want to sleep!”
“Please?”
“Go back to sleep.” He felt a nudge in the back. “What is
it?”
“Entertain me now!” Noiz snapped. Mosh rolled over,
frowning.
“What do you want?” he asked.
“Entertain me! Please?” his wife begged. “I’m really bored.”
Her husband sighed.
“Fine, fine,” he muttered. “Come in and kiss me.” Noiz
planted a heavy kiss on his lips that led to another bite on his throat.
This wasn’t the first time that this happened. She was scary
when she was angry. Mosh didn’t know how to deal with her when she became really
weepy. He just let her rest her head on his shoulder and cry. The mouse sighed
as he looked up at the ceiling. Now what?
Then there were times that his wife became too happy and horny. She always
wanted him to pleasure her when she wanted. So much so that Mosh had to beg for
mercy.
“Please? I’m too tired,” he pleaded. Noiz wouldn’t hear of
it. It was pretty much about her. Mosh remembered all of that this morning as
his wife began to chow down on him. He pressed his lips together in trembles.
I don’t know how much more I can take this,
the mouse thought. Still, it would be over in a few more days. Mosh frowned as
he eyes clouded over dull.
It still seems too long, though! Noiz happily took another deep bite.