A : Shivaay, take me in your arms.

Shivaay happily picked up his wife from the couch.

A : Take me to the room.

Shivaay enthusiastically walked towards their room.

A : Place me on the bed.

S : Oh God! I'm ready.

Shivaay rolled up his shirt's sleeves.

A : Good, now sweep the floor.

S : ..........

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Gratitude, Love Comrade.