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Clumsy as she may have been, it wasn't that bad. Any form of intimacy was accepted and enjoyed. She made Hiram feel loved, and after everything (misguided failure after failure in the hopes of finding fulfilment), had always been what he had wanted. Jhala was obviously flustered, but Hiram could tell that she was simply being coy. So, he played along as well.

"Oh," he returned, cutting his eyes playfully at his wife. "I must have, uh, misinterpreted." Of course, he knew he didn't. It was obvious to see what Jhala wanted in the mischevious glint in her eyes. "Think you're ready for... you know -- after the boys and all?" he asked.