Their children were soundly tucked in their cribs in the nursery.
Mira and Jia Hao paraded their home, the desire to do something naughty pungent. It was their home yet with the ceremony ongoing, felt like they snuck in. Mira found it thrilling. Jia Hao just marvelled at his wife's need for mating that she chose now to be promiscuous with him.
Mira ran forward and stopped in front of the door that led to their room. Jia Hao followed and stopped in front of her. She reached for his hand and he took it, now, she pulled him in.
"With the children asleep and most of the pride away, we have tonight all to ourselves." Mira giggled. Her teeth met her lower lip and she looked him straight in the eyes while moving backwards.
"Who are you and why have you done to my Mira?" Jia Hao asked.
"Call me the improvised version." Mira said. She stretched her free hand at him and pointed a finger. "Take it off."
Jia Hao took his hand off hers and took his fur coat off.
